IC: "Patient seems to be at a lose as to where he's from...noted. Epstien entered on her data pad the info. Well, Dr. Doe try and get some rest. I'll be checking in on you from time to time between now and tomorrow in the A.M. Hmmm, your urine's color is improving. That's a relief, pardone the pun." She smiled as she checked the cathiter bag. "If something starts going amiss, pain, etc. press the call pad on the inside of the bed marked with the red cross. I'll be looking in on you later this evening. In the mean time...you heal. Please. OOC: As Dr. Epstien walks out, it occurs to you that you're in good hands here at Chryse Planitia Base. Shortly after she leaves your eyes get heavy and you once again drift off to sleep. Perchance to dream.