Dictated; Backdated to Day 6, action for clinic

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 Oi!  [Conan's coughs roughly. His voice was still feeling a little raw from the stresses of his recent kidnapping.  Not that he would ever admit to screaming during the ordeal.]

Is anyone there? How did I get back to the clinic?

[Because the last thing he remembered was being carried off by a monster. Judging from how much he hurt right now, he was certain that he hadn't imagined any of the attacks from its claws.]

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[Crowley has been, as he is wont to do on occasion, engaging in his most favourite pastime of sleeping. Today, though, he wakes up, flicking idly through the journal as he dictates. ]

Oh joy, looks like I missed some spooky bollocks. That's my heart broken right now. I do so love to engage in spooky bollocks.

I feel robbed.