The draft of At Least I Didn't Blow Up OUR Moon, sequel to Please Don't Tell My Parents I'm A Supervillain and the second book of the planned five part Inscrutable Machine series, is written. I finished writing the last chapter last night, although when I say 'finished' I mean I spent all of yesterday from getting up to going to bed writing, producing a whopping 13000 words.
The book is done. I am still reeling.
If you wanted to know, the last chapter involves angry men with spears, an
eleven year old in homemade power armor, telepathic jellyfish,
grappling hooks, and two of the ugliest, sweetest star-crossed lovers
you ever did meet.
Oh, and blowing up a moon.