Today is the day I return to my actual residence and real life resumes. However, as one last gift to all of you earthlings, I will be posting as much as I physically can today. However, some will not be posted until this afternoon, back-to-back, because of the debacle with planes.
This chapter begins with Marco early for his appointment with Mr. Barris. Whatever it means to make an appointment with an architect I don't know.
Marco only wants to talk about Celia, as he usually does, and he learns from Mr. Barris that Celia doesn't know he's her opponent. Of course, Mr. Barris hadn't known either, but he promises to remain neutral. He asks if Celia was involved in something called the Stargazer (she wasn't). Before he leaves, he asks for help with something.
It's a tent designed for both Marco and Celia to manipulate. She enters it at some point, finding herself in an artificial desert at night.
Of course, Hector's still hanging unfortunately over her shoulder, and he appears to babble about collaboration and call her a disappointment. Glad to see he hasn't changed a bit.
Meanwhile, in his flat, Marco is adding to his paper circus (which I assume manipulates the real circus), creating things for Celia to build on. Awww. How Isobel still hasn't been noticing this and/or doing anything is beyond me.
Shatter Me Chapter Thirteen and an unspecified number more posts will be up at some point today.
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