Chapter 43 Forty-three - Blaine

• The stadium is crammed full tonight.
• I hate places like this as it feels like I can't breathe, and yet I was so desperate to get some distance from the academy, I agreed.
• Clutching a hot dog in one hand and a large beer in a paper cup in the other, I follow Archer to our seats. I don't normally drink beer, but this kind of place doesn't serve scotch. "You guarantee there aren't any students here, right?"