Chiron put her fork down and nervously glanced around the table. “Not at all. Your Grand Gala was slightly overwhelming for you, especially with all of the preparations for this Aurora Ambassador Tour. I understand that you were somewhat overtired. That is all.” Chiron tried to explain away my words. A forgetful Ambassador was not very impressive. I was expected to be perfectly perfect, after all.
“Mmmmhmmm. Absolutely true about being overtired. A lack of sleep can cause a myriad of problems. The Chapter recommends a minimum of seven hours and a maximum of nine,” Langford reported. “But yes. There are drugs to help with memory. I will show them to you during your tour of our facilities tomorrow. Certain Memory drugs can be quite helpful for our medical students as well.”
Winston patted
