Clio gave him a smile, gentle and kind. "It's alright," she assured him, "you had no reason to know. I'm sorry you're forgetting things." It was Clio's worst fear. She was the muse of history, she had to remember it. If she forgot, what chance did anyone else have? "It's my job to remember. To inspire others to remember. If writing your story will help you, I'm glad to do it."