“Oh…” she breathed, frowning some then chuckles, “I guess that’s what I get for assuming,” she looked down at the bowl, took another spoonful of the soup. “I was on my way of becoming a Doctor when I frist him, he was something, just…I don’t know even know.” Martha had thought she was in love with him, but really it was the adventure that she loved that he seemed to always brought, “never a dull moment with him.”
Smiling some, “When parted, I became a Doctor and then joined the Unit. I was offered other lines of work, but I stayed with the Unit…seemed to be fitting for me. Also that lot there, needed me, they have good intentions, but never seem to execute them they right ways, but I guess we’ve all been there.”