No. Everything was not okay and he didn't mean to bring it down on her but he didn't know where else to go. He sure as hell wasn't going to his father and he was livid with Delaney so that was out of the question. He supposed he could've gone to see Stephen but he didn't want to impose.. but wasn't that what he was doing here?
Feeling slightly guilty he took that quill and hurried a loud reply to Delaney, lip bitten as he did so. Fuck no his name was not fruity, who the hell was she to say as much?! He said nothing until the reply was written and then he slammed the journal shut and turned to Susan.
"Can you do me a favor? I wouldn't ask just anyone and I don't trust those gits at... I mean and maybe this asking to much, but," he walked over to the counter and set the quill and journal down so he could fish his goggles out of robes.
"Practices are starting soon, I gotta get these fixed or something for my eyes or I'm in the reserves."