Gemotions

The overhead announcement crackled, informing everyone of a three-hour delay. Amelia sighed dramatically, a theatrical performance for the benefit of the surrounding, increasingly agitated passengers. Honestly, what was the rush? She’d had the foresight to book a flight with ample buffer time. Her colleagues, on the other hand… well, they’d be scrambling, wouldn't they? Probably already sending panicked emails about missing the quarterly presentation. A slight smile played on her lips as she leaned back, adjusting her noise-canceling headphones. Peace and quiet. That’s what she appreciated.