When the Doctor struggles to sit up, Morgana has to stop herself from helping. She's not certain how much, and where the Doctor's pride would kick in, and offering help, like this, would infinitely annoy every other man she's ever known. He's still keeping her hand and she's letting him, for the moment.
Morgana tilts her head slightly. His explanation made absolutely no sense, in any way to her. "So everything is real, until we know it is an illusion?" She's new to all of this, and such a concept is a little hard to wrap her head around it.
On the other hand, what the Doctor mentions afterward does click. "That was the first place where an attempt was made to keep us out. Before, it was to distract us, separate us, but that was the first to try and keep us away. That, and the other room, the formal hall." The concept of a boardroom didn't exist in her time.
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Date: 2010-06-24 04:58 am (UTC)Morgana tilts her head slightly. His explanation made absolutely no sense, in any way to her. "So everything is real, until we know it is an illusion?" She's new to all of this, and such a concept is a little hard to wrap her head around it.
On the other hand, what the Doctor mentions afterward does click. "That was the first place where an attempt was made to keep us out. Before, it was to distract us, separate us, but that was the first to try and keep us away. That, and the other room, the formal hall." The concept of a boardroom didn't exist in her time.