[Dictated; Action for Clinic]

[modernholmes]

 [As he slowly woke up, Conan was distantly aware of a pounding headache.  He stares blankly up at the ceiling for a minute, before finally processing that he had somehow arrived in the clinic in Paradisa again.]

Oh.  So it is this place again.

[He blindly reaches out for his journal and opens it long enough to dictate a quick message.]

I'm awake.  Could anyone tell me what happened?  How long has it been?

[Then he's slumping back against his pillows again.]