Shizuko rose to her feet silently as she woke, sliding her sunglasses over her eyes almost by reflex.  She was hungry, she noted clinically, but the scrounging for food was best left to others.  There were far too many wounded at hand for a trained medic-nin to waste time on other duties.<br/><br/>Her kikai allies swarmed down her arms as she approached the nearest individual who was still hurt.  Shizuko was a talented healer, to be sure, but her bedside manner left something to be desired.