Martha had to admit that she was rather surprised to hear this. It was an interesting story. And she did not for a second doubt it. "So this isn't the first time that you have dealt with things that go bump in the night, then." It was a statement more than a question. "I think all of us are feel rather blinded when we first arrive," she said honestly. "None of us expected this, but I'm rather surprised to hear that you have experience with these things." she paused. "If you're looking for research material, I'd contact Mr. Singer. He seems to be the one to talk to about such things," she smiled.
"But I would never be one to suggest that there wasn't more that people tried to ignore. Where I'm from... well one three word. Aliens every Christmas." she walked over to the cabinet and grabbed her stethoscope from its place, bringing over the bloodpressure cuff and other items she would need for this examination. She chuckled to herself and turned back around. "When you finish with that, if it isn't too much trouble, if I could ask you to remove your shirt. I promise it won't be for long." She smiled at him before continuing her story.
"I know that nothing I've done befoer prepared me for this. I spent the last several years in the persuit of aliens," she glanced over at him before quickly continuing. "Don't think I'm crazy. I used to travel with a man who was one, through space and time. And then joined up with a military organization to help defend the earth against incoming threats. As a medical officer of course," she smiled slightly. "I take if you and yours were in the same place? Keeping the world safe?" She sighed. "I'm afraid it doesn't truly matter where you came from. Being thrown headfirst into a new environment like this... its extremely jarring."
She put some Purel on her hands, getting ready for the examination. "As soon as you're done with the form, we can start. You're actually my last appointment of the day." She was off after this.