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Work that day was different, but a good different, and it was one that Emily could really get used to. With all of the energy that she had expended early in the morning going from Derek's penthouse back to her own apartment. Emily should have been dead on her feet, but it was quite the opposite. She felt as though she was floating.

Task that normally took her around half an hour to complete were now done in thirty minutes on average. Her eyes danced over emails, memos, reports, anything and everything really, with what was quite frankly a terrifying speed.