Where: Their flat.
I slammed my scroll down on the coffee table. How dare he? I hadn't been this infuriated in a long time. Professor Delame had really been getting under my skin lately. I feel terrible for what I've said to him, but Jesus! I couldn't help myself! It's none of his business what I say to Amycus. And he's been such a hypocrite lately! Telling me I'm a better person than him, then telling me not to think people are better than me. Blaming himself for everything, but getting angry when I blame myself. I understand that he just doesn't want me to turn out...well, like him. But can I help it if it gets on my nerves at times? I pulled my knees to my chest and leaned my cheek on them. At least Fabian was home now. A faint smile came to my face as I thought of him.