Here she was, a one Martha Jones, having gone on not one, but two dates in a matter of two days. With two different men on top of that. She hadn't done anything quite like that in her life, not even at university, but this was a place for changing all of that. For stepping out of that comfort zone and to meet new people from all different universes at that. It might have been hard for her to fathom before she had met The Doctor, but now after everything she had seen and experienced she knew that it was more than just a possibility.
When Martha had seen the network communication from Barry Allen she couldn't help but smile. As good-looking as Derek was (and as much as they had gotten along) if she was honest with herself Barry was more her speed. The adorable, slightly bookish, a little lanky type of fellow that reminded her of The Doctor. That wasn't the only reason she had approached him; he seemed sincere in his request, and like her he wasn't the type to just sleep around at leisure. It most certainly didn't have anything to do with the fact that they were on an island hell bent on them repopulating the Earth.
She saw Barry in the distance, and held up a hand to wave at him. "Hey you," she said with a bright smile. She was wearing a signature tank top and a pair of jean shorts. Martha stopped short of him, and noticed the flower he had in his hands. "Is that for me," she asked with a glint in her eyes. How much more adorable could he get?