Avoiding dancers seems far less pressing to Hamsi, who immediately bumps into a couple of freshmen, stopping only long enough to yell at them. "Leave room for Jesus!"

Then she's off again, glancing over her shoulder at Mason and grinning. "Oh no, you can't give up that easy. We're going to get you re-crowned Duke Sir Chambers, don't sweat it. It's—" She points. "There!" And as soon as she's said it, Hamsi releases Mason and dives for the crown as though it might scurry away, looking utterly ridiculous in her purple tutu.