Gemotions

He ran a hand through his hair, smoothing down the sweat. The final line of code compiled without a hitch. He leaned back in his chair, exhaling slowly. A gentle thud came from the wall, a clear sign. “Turn it down!” The voice was barely audible, but the frustration was clear. He just took a deep breath, and took another look at the game he was making. He looked at the details, the intricate textures, the carefully calibrated physics engine. He'd poured weeks into this, and it was almost complete.