Martha
I was going to tell you after ice cream. But, you ran away.
And of course you're not a child. You weren't the other dayI just didn't want to overwhelm you with everything.
The place where I live, is called a TARDIS. It's very advanced technology, which makes it bigger on the inside. I know it doesn't seem like a name to you. But, it is what I'm called. I'm not human, I'm from a race of people called Time Lords. We have different names to you.