So that's how it is, then. Martha can relate, seeing how she was more or less swept off her feet by an alien -- a very human-looking alien, but an alien all the same. A ruins guide with a penchant for brawling doesn't seem so bad in comparison.

Which is probably why Evelyn's married while Martha's broken off an engagement, but those are just details, aren't they?

"I suppose he must have," she replies, clearly pleased to hear it. Sometimes the most unexpected people end up becoming close to you, and that appears to be what happened to Evelyn. If they've been married for some time now, then it looks like he was the real thing, so to speak.

A voice breaks in from the other side of the room. "You two plan to keep tittering on like that, or are you gonna get some bloody work done?"

Martha straightens, glaring in the general direction of the voice before she gathers up the file into her arms and shrugs at Evelyn. "Well, you heard him."