He wished whoever it was would stop shaking him. He only just lay down.
The archaeologist lazily batted the hand away and tried to roll over. He wanted nothing more than to enjoy the time off, bury back into the covers, and get some sleep, because the moment he got back to base, he was going to forget all about it. Daniel stubbornly did his best to ignore the voice. It was too upbeat and awake at this hour and actually, that made it kind of annoying. He was of the mind that no sane person could function this early in the morning. He was going to ignore the fact that they'd gotten into his house, go back to sleep, and hope they got the message.
It was the smell oddly enough that first clued him into the fact that this wasn't all some bad dream. Rolling over had put his nose right near that mat.
He rolled back over with a groan and opened his eyes. He regretted it instantly. Waking up and being confronted with the Halgonic shelter was not one of the better ways to start a morning. It also felt like his legs had gone missing, but after all that running, he wasn't surprised. He was certain that once he actually sat up, he'd be feeling it. Daniel frowned up at 'ceiling', then blearily at the Doctor. He was still here. They were still up a tree.
"Hello..." Daniel said slowly. He slowly sat up with a wince. Oh, his legs were definitely there. Ow. Wait, 'good morning'? It struck him belatedly what was wrong with the picture. Well, after the Halgonic tree shelter. And the smell. Daylight was streaming in and it wasn't just dawn.
He squinted outside, then checked his watch before remembering that the action was useless. It was set to Earth time, and while it might tell him how long they'd been gone from there, it didn't do much for this planet's time. They didn't even know how long a month or year was here. "You didn't wake me for my shift."
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The archaeologist lazily batted the hand away and tried to roll over. He wanted nothing more than to enjoy the time off, bury back into the covers, and get some sleep, because the moment he got back to base, he was going to forget all about it. Daniel stubbornly did his best to ignore the voice. It was too upbeat and awake at this hour and actually, that made it kind of annoying. He was of the mind that no sane person could function this early in the morning. He was going to ignore the fact that they'd gotten into his house, go back to sleep, and hope they got the message.
It was the smell oddly enough that first clued him into the fact that this wasn't all some bad dream. Rolling over had put his nose right near that mat.
He rolled back over with a groan and opened his eyes. He regretted it instantly. Waking up and being confronted with the Halgonic shelter was not one of the better ways to start a morning. It also felt like his legs had gone missing, but after all that running, he wasn't surprised. He was certain that once he actually sat up, he'd be feeling it. Daniel frowned up at 'ceiling', then blearily at the Doctor. He was still here. They were still up a tree.
"Hello..." Daniel said slowly. He slowly sat up with a wince. Oh, his legs were definitely there. Ow. Wait, 'good morning'? It struck him belatedly what was wrong with the picture. Well, after the Halgonic tree shelter. And the smell. Daylight was streaming in and it wasn't just dawn.
He squinted outside, then checked his watch before remembering that the action was useless. It was set to Earth time, and while it might tell him how long they'd been gone from there, it didn't do much for this planet's time. They didn't even know how long a month or year was here. "You didn't wake me for my shift."