I've noticed that. Time seems to go about differently here. Not a whole lot, mind you. But I've seen a few subtle differences. Wouldn't be surprised if the 'barrier' is a certain kind of Time Lock, and that's why it seems to be completely separated from other universes. Could explain why things are slightly off for you.
But...I can't help but wonder. [He glances up at the sky for a moment before shifting his gaze so he can look at Jack peripherally.] If by chance, I were to die here. What would happen? Would I regenerate? Or would I come back, just like this? I do rather like this body, don't get me wrong. However, I'm not sure how this place's special properties would apply to my particular anatomy. It's obvious they have little troubles with genetic modifications. [Hello, wings. He's gotten so used to you sometimes he forgets you're even there. Except when something hurts you. Then he remembers and doesn't appreciate your existence.]
So many questions, yet so little answers. If I didn't have so much control all this might have driven me mad a long time ago. Perhaps I should be glad to have so many distractions. [Cue meaningful look aimed in Jack's direction. Doctor, you are kind of an asshole. Be nice. Jack's a bit more than a 'distraction' and you know it. Or else certain things might not have happened.]
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Date: 2010-05-19 05:39 am (UTC)But...I can't help but wonder. [He glances up at the sky for a moment before shifting his gaze so he can look at Jack peripherally.] If by chance, I were to die here. What would happen? Would I regenerate? Or would I come back, just like this? I do rather like this body, don't get me wrong. However, I'm not sure how this place's special properties would apply to my particular anatomy. It's obvious they have little troubles with genetic modifications. [Hello, wings. He's gotten so used to you sometimes he forgets you're even there. Except when something hurts you. Then he remembers and doesn't appreciate your existence.]
So many questions, yet so little answers. If I didn't have so much control all this might have driven me mad a long time ago. Perhaps I should be glad to have so many distractions. [Cue meaningful look aimed in Jack's direction. Doctor, you are kind of an asshole. Be nice. Jack's a bit more than a 'distraction' and you know it. Or else certain things might not have happened.]