...from sweaty-palmed anxiety blooms vivid imagination.

Unlike in the movies, the weather seemed indifferent to his personal predicament and refused dramatic contribution. It was a rather pleasant day, in fact.

They stood there looking as if they'd weathered a brief but intense storm between Bagel's cubicle and the break room.

He felt to be two tea bags away from making some progress on the entire situation, and that was a precise calculation. Any caffeine drinker excels in this area of mathematics.