The Doctor had maybe a few centimeters of give on the neck restraint. He rested his head back against the interrogation bed/chair/he wasn't quite sure what it was supposed to be aiming for.
"I think I've spoken enough. If you were less of a God, you would stop what you're doing, return Daniel Jackson, and pretend we'd never met," the Doctor gazed up at the ceiling, turning his head as best he could to stare across the room at Sobek.
The thing was he already knew. Sobek knew too much. He had seen that glimpse of Gallifrey. If the parasite had any self-preservation at all, he would take that was a warning -- one warning out of more than this thing deserved. But he'd gotten a nasty visual of just what this beast inside Daniel was and he knew where this would likely head, had already come to that conclusion when the big armored guards strong-armed him into the room. The Doctor wouldn't speak. He wouldn't give Sobek the Moment. That inkling of what a Time Lord could really do was enough. The main thing was he was just hoping he could survive this. Regenerating in the middle of trying to keep his mouth shut might be...tricky.
Tricky as he wasn't sure if he would be in the right state of mind to remember he was supposed to be resisting interrogation.
The Doctor smiled at Sobek. All right. They had had their little word games.
Re: TIME SKIP
"I think I've spoken enough. If you were less of a God, you would stop what you're doing, return Daniel Jackson, and pretend we'd never met," the Doctor gazed up at the ceiling, turning his head as best he could to stare across the room at Sobek.
The thing was he already knew. Sobek knew too much. He had seen that glimpse of Gallifrey. If the parasite had any self-preservation at all, he would take that was a warning -- one warning out of more than this thing deserved. But he'd gotten a nasty visual of just what this beast inside Daniel was and he knew where this would likely head, had already come to that conclusion when the big armored guards strong-armed him into the room. The Doctor wouldn't speak. He wouldn't give Sobek the Moment. That inkling of what a Time Lord could really do was enough. The main thing was he was just hoping he could survive this. Regenerating in the middle of trying to keep his mouth shut might be...tricky.
Tricky as he wasn't sure if he would be in the right state of mind to remember he was supposed to be resisting interrogation.
The Doctor smiled at Sobek. All right. They had had their little word games.