"I've seen you like this before," she says, placing his true countenance in a location in her memory. "You've watched my show like that."
"Do you remember all of your audiences?" Marco asks.
"Not all of them," Celia says. "But I remember the people who look at me the way you do."
"What way might that be?"
"As though they cannot decide if they are afraid of me or they want to kiss me."
"I am not afraid of you."
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