( Archer thought space might last longer, even though it feels like the rest of the semester's pace has been glacial. He buried his head in busywork and he's still on his handler's shit list. But that's okay, his handler's on is, too. He thinks he blew it with Alice. And then, he gets a message. He's eating with said handler but tries to keep his poker face on. (7) )
Yeah, we are. Nowhere near your dorm room, Scout's honor.
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Yeah, we are. Nowhere near your dorm room, Scout's honor.