“That’s the third subject you’ve lost so far,” Palland said. “What are you doing to them, Vasiht’h?” “You’re assuming I’m doing something!” “Yessss, I am,” the Seersa said, folding his arms. “Because if you give a healer-assist a guilt-free excuse to sleep, by the Speaker-Singer they put their heads down on a pillow and black out like a freshman after a party binge.”
