Daniel wasn't a morning person either. Oh, he could wake up, roll out of bed at the first sign of trouble or if he was about to possibly find himself very late to a meeting. Knowing you were about to go into a briefing, Hammond looking reproachful, Jack brandishing his own Pissy Colonel Face, Sam trying to look supportive without setting off Jack and Teal'c looking...well like Teal'c, it had a way of getting you out the door in under five minutes. Being at all approachable or the Jackson everyone was used to, or really, anything close to personable and human, that was something else entirely.
There was waking up, refreshed, and there was waking up in degrees, feeling no more rested than when he first went to sleep. It probably had to do with sleeping in a chair, he thought. Funny, his neck wasn't killing him. He'd only just noticed the flowers beginning a slow invasion of his lab when the sudden urge to sleep took him. The last thing he remembered was that maybe it was a good idea to start feeling worried. Then he was out before he even had time to make good on the idea.
Danie's eyes were open before he remembered even doing so. That was... weird. That was also putting it very, very lightly. He also wasn't in a chair, nor was this his lab. Daniel looked around with a frown. Come to think of it, this looked a lot like the very hanger bay the Doctor's TARDIS was in...
Did I sleep walk or something? he suddenly wondered, a sliver of unease going down his neck. It wasn't something he did. If he had done so here though,, why did no one stop him? And how did he manage to get all the way down here without killing himself in the process.
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There was waking up, refreshed, and there was waking up in degrees, feeling no more rested than when he first went to sleep. It probably had to do with sleeping in a chair, he thought. Funny, his neck wasn't killing him. He'd only just noticed the flowers beginning a slow invasion of his lab when the sudden urge to sleep took him. The last thing he remembered was that maybe it was a good idea to start feeling worried. Then he was out before he even had time to make good on the idea.
Danie's eyes were open before he remembered even doing so. That was... weird. That was also putting it very, very lightly. He also wasn't in a chair, nor was this his lab. Daniel looked around with a frown. Come to think of it, this looked a lot like the very hanger bay the Doctor's TARDIS was in...
Did I sleep walk or something? he suddenly wondered, a sliver of unease going down his neck. It wasn't something he did. If he had done so here though,, why did no one stop him? And how did he manage to get all the way down here without killing himself in the process.