"Mr.Shinnyo's" Office (Private, Motoko Only)

Motoko feels light headed and she holds her wrist carefully considering it feels like she broke it. Blood drips into her left eye but she doesn't notice it. She doesn't remember where she is due to the concussion from hitting her head on the shelf. She tries to remember what happened but comes up with nothing. She tries to sit up and throws before getting very far, she doesn't remember ever being hurt like this. Not that she can remember much anyway,the man near here doesn't even seem familiar to her.

*She looks like she hit her head hard...and she also looks like shes confused..perhaps she lost her memory*, Shinko thought curiously. He suddenly acted worried for her and he looked at her. "Motoko-chan..are you alright? It looks like you fell hard", he said.

"Who is that? What are you talking about? Where am I?" Motoko still feels very sick, her face is pale and pukes again as she tries to sit up, it is obvious she won't be getting up on her own any time soon. The best she can manage is lying on her side and keeping her face out of her own vomit.

Shinko moved to Motoko and moved her from his vomit. "You are Motoko silly..I am Mr.Shinnyo your boss. You work here under me", he said noticing her loss of memory and taking advantage of it.

"I work here? What are you talking about I don't even know where here is? What happened I don't remember anything at all. Do I have a place to stay or...?" Motoko still feels sore and very much nauseated. She also feels disoriented since she is having trouble staying still even though she is in a seated position.

"Yes you work here as my assisstant. You take my cals, type my memos ecetera. You tripped and hit your head on your way in..I guess you must have hit it pretty hard", Shinko said. "You live in the guest room in this building..would you like to lie down there?", he asked.

"That might be a good idea I guess. I don't remember anything at all. why does my hand hurt?" She looks at her hand which is swelling up and discoloring nastily. She finds she can't even wiggle her fingers or make a fist.

"Alright, follow me to your room..as for your hand..it must have happened when you fell...Come with me to your room", he said as he guided the woman to her room. He guided her in and then wished her a good night and rest and closed the door. He remained on the other side...if she was going to try and run, he'd be ready to react.

Motoko lays in the bed and tries to avoid getting sick again. Her hand starts hurting yet she doesn't know if anything can be done about it, she also tries to avoid being a burden by crying out when the pain begins to increase. Motoko passes out on her bed and sleeps for quite some time, as she sleeps she has vague nightmares about things that make no sense to her.

Shinko goes back into his office and gets gauze as well as other medical items. He stands outside the door and mediates as he waits for Motoko to awaken.

Motoko wakes up when her hand starts aching badly. Although it doesn't help that she turned in her sleep and applied pressure to it by lying on it. She cries out in pain and immediately feels nauseated again. She sits up trying to avoid throwing up, her efforts succeed only as far as that she doesn't throw up but the urge remains.

Shinko didn't enter the room. He remained outside still mediating...he was thinking of ways of manipluating the situation as well as plotting for the future..

Motoko continues laying on the bed with her hand causing pain to her. She knows she has to do something to make her hand stop hurting, but she has no idea how to do that. She decides to get up and feels dizzy after getting to her feet, she reaches the door and feels extremely dizzy and nauseated. She reaches out for the door handle and starts turning it to go fin her boss since she believes that is what he is.