#Phoebe's a great muse and I'd love to find out more about her :D

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“You look like you’re from Wonderland. The Red Queen would like you. Maybe the Hatter, too. He likes strange people…” unprompted

"That's a bit cheeky to say, implying I'm strange people but I can't say you're wrong, hehe!" Martha cackled. Her body was a whirlwind of colour as she moved, jumping up onto the nearby table before peering down at Phoebe owlishly. There the clown settled down into a gnarled crouch, her grin matching that of any Cheshire Cat. Wonderland. Oh, Martha remembered reading Alice in Wonderland once upon a time, but it had been so very long ago now that the book was little more than a distant memory, of a time when she had been happy, back when she'd had a... family. Speaking of which, where were this girl's parents? She hardly looked any older than her poor Bruce had been but if her child was out there all alone, Martha would have gone over the city with a fine-toothed comb to find them. "Can't say red is my colour but maybe the Red Queen would be happier that way. Wouldn't want to cramp her style if you know what I mean!" Martha grinned even more widely if that was possible, bone white chin resting on gloved forefinger and thumb as she leaned towards Phoebe with a whisper. "You like literature, girl? What am I saying, we shouldn't be talking as strangers! Call me Martha, dearie. Everybody does. What's your name, and how come you're out here all by your lonesome?"