I don't think so? The rules were, um... just... don't say your leader, and don't... don't, um... the... thing about the memories. Talking about a memory? Yeah... I did that already. I think.
[She looks mildly frustrated just trying to sort this out, swirling her spoon in her bowl.]
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I don't think so? The rules were, um... just... don't say your leader, and don't... don't, um... the... thing about the memories. Talking about a memory? Yeah... I did that already. I think.
[She looks mildly frustrated just trying to sort this out, swirling her spoon in her bowl.]
Mm.... My cereal's all soggy.
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Either you are naturally tired for reasons we can't discern -- perhaps stress -- or this was done to you.
[And that last part sounds... heavy, but frankly, it's all Chiron can see. Either her sleep deprivation is natural, or it isn't.]
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[Parrotted, confused.]
Like what? Like... a medicine? I don't take any medicine...