"It is against the wall, I have already taken the liberty of cleaning it for you." She said.
"Yes, my name is Maya." She said. "Pleasure." She said.
'Are you alright? Do you feel really sleepy at all? Can you tell how many fingers I am holding up?" She asked.
'I think you might have a concussion..." She said. "But that's an easy fix. If you did it's not a bad one."