Chapter 30 Dilf

• "That," Maggie points at the door with an angry pointed finger, I notice she is flushed in the face, she is pretty worked up, I have never seen her get this worked up over anything, Maggie is always chill and almost never takes anything seriously, I feel flattered, "that wss more than just crazy. Why is she so angry that Professor Orion picked you?"
• "Because he didn't pick her." I say calmly, in a tone that suggests that it was a pretty straightforward deduction. I am not being totally honest, but I can't help it.
• "Right." Maggie says and starts packing her stuff. She wants to leave and I don't know if I should follow her. We usually go to the cafe around the corner from the department to hang out and spend the afternoon, studying or working on an assignment or just chatting.