“Something like that. Why?” The Doctor gazed into Daniel’s eyes. “Anything interesting in particular?”
He had to say, it probably wasn’t the best first psychic encounter Daniel could have had, if he had a choice. He probably needed little psychic baby steps instead of whatever his clone had called that. He supposed telling Daniel that the clone had died and come back a ginger was probably too much to take in if he was still wrapping his head around the psychic thing in the first place. Still, he seemed to have handled it remarkably well for his first encounter, so the Doctor was willing to say maybe Daniel Jackson here might have something of a gift against psychic incursions or…well, at least better than Jamie’s, at any rate.
It wasn’t as if the past hadn’t gone two ways. The Doctor remembered his clone struggling to come to grips not only with their own memories and lives, but also what he’d seen peeking back into Daniel. Obviously it wasn’t everything. It was, however, enough to make the Doctor regard Daniel thoughtfully. Those little snakes. What he felt through his clone had been so very human and strong, one of the very worst little bits of humanity. All that hate.
Honestly, he didn’t think it fit Daniel at all. He much rather liked him as their resident Otter Soother.
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He had to say, it probably wasn’t the best first psychic encounter Daniel could have had, if he had a choice. He probably needed little psychic baby steps instead of whatever his clone had called that. He supposed telling Daniel that the clone had died and come back a ginger was probably too much to take in if he was still wrapping his head around the psychic thing in the first place. Still, he seemed to have handled it remarkably well for his first encounter, so the Doctor was willing to say maybe Daniel Jackson here might have something of a gift against psychic incursions or…well, at least better than Jamie’s, at any rate.
It wasn’t as if the past hadn’t gone two ways. The Doctor remembered his clone struggling to come to grips not only with their own memories and lives, but also what he’d seen peeking back into Daniel. Obviously it wasn’t everything. It was, however, enough to make the Doctor regard Daniel thoughtfully. Those little snakes. What he felt through his clone had been so very human and strong, one of the very worst little bits of humanity. All that hate.
Honestly, he didn’t think it fit Daniel at all. He much rather liked him as their resident Otter Soother.