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Martha Jones (properdoctor) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Green, was a little better then blue, Martha thought. “Well, it’s normal for human children.” She tried to say, but Tink kept talking. Martha pressed her lips together, hiding a smile. Yeah, much better then blue, she thought. “Well, if you’ve been learning on your own you’ve done a great job Tink. And if we have time, and you’d like, I can start trying to teach you the basics. Spelling and such.” Martha offered, lifting her shoulder slightly. “I might not be a very good teacher though.” She warned.

“Really? Humans have to learn everything slowly, we’re born knowing almost nothing. We have to learn everything from walking, to speaking. Nothing really comes naturally to us like that.” She said, trying to make Tink feel better. Which it was all true, “wait, that’s how you came into existence? By a child’s laughter? That’s amazing.”

“I’m not sure. It seems silly to me.” Martha gave an apologetic smile. “But you can call it that if you like. I’ll know what you mean.” She listened to the little woman talk about Indians and exploring. “I have no doubt it was Ms. Tink, I have no doubt. I don’t think I’ve ever been chased by Indians. Once by a Sun creature, but no Indians”

“Alright, then no competitions.” Martha agreed readily. “You know Tinker Bell, I think you are exactly right. It’ll be much more fun with just the two of us. Together.” Martha smiled, and zipped up her coat, heading down the warn path. She walked a few feet in silence. "I'm glad you're who I woke up next to Tink. You've made this entire thing a bit more fun." She smiled at her friend.

“So, Tink, are all the fairies as fun as you?” Martha asked, kicking a stone out of her way, before glancing up. They were coming up on something, but it was still to far away to tell what it was other then a building.