Where the lights are low and atmosphere one of calm and quiet, here in the Avalon Martha waits patiently and quietly for Dr Redfill.
Tiny Martha is far from idle, however. She is busily studying the various areas of the Avalon: doing her best to ensure there are no explosives or eavesdropping devices left anywhere.
Once more she is dressed meek and sweetly attired in an English school uniform: a neat straw boater, a black blazer...a pair of scholarly spectacles are perched on the end of her nose. Martha's long gymslip shows her slim leg to mid calf. Her blonde hair is tied into neat twin tails, each with a red ribbon bow. Her limp is gentle and she seems to be trying to still get used to her C-Leg, not having fully jettisoned using her simple walking cane. She wears a white kneesock on her flesh leg and a pair of carefully polished Oxford pattern shoes. A crisp white blouse is obvious where the gymslip reveals it, as is her red necktie tucked neatly into her gymslip. A satchel over one shoulder and a simple metal walking cane helps her along. An aroma of minty toothpaste and lavender follows her about.
Though occupied in activity, she looks meekly over to investigate The Stairs to check for the expected arrival of the Doctor.