The crowd that filed into the ollamaliztli stadium on Wednesday evening was well dressed and obviously able to afford the outrageous ticket prices for seeing the game live. We’d had to pay out yet more pesos to outfit ourselves so that we wouldn’t stand out. Both Rafael and I had picked up high fashion knock-offs in the Thieves’ Market, as well as designer breathers. Rafael looked quite handsome in his mock Vashon Island double-breasted suit, and I wore the female equivalent—a pants suit in sea-green "silk." Fede had also dressed the part, and had changed to a gilded, wide-masked breather that hid much of his face. A stylish, floppy-brimmed hat hid the rest of his scars.