realize yourself; dr. martha (labcoats) wrote in rooms,
quicklog: martha/clara
[She smiles, taking a drink. That's such a strange idea, but still fascinating. Martha always has wanted to know and do everything.]. This one requires patience enough already. Sometimes I think he just needs a good slap. [Donna's better at that than Martha. Martha, like a good middle child of divorced parents, just stubbornly crossed her arms to make him talk.]. How long have you travelled with him?