Alexandra found herself really wishing she were 21. This would be much easier to handle with alcohol. She knew what she had just seen, but at the same time, it seemed so fake. Like a stage show. Like at any minute the mascot would come bouncing in playing the Space Jam theme to get people riled up for a sports game.

Alexandra realized she could leave now, however she stayed put in her seat, letting her medication kick in slowly. She could feel her pulse slowing to normal. The whole event left her feeling tired, and thinking perhaps she would just go find her dorm room again and sleep the rest of the afternoon away.