Martha smiled a bit due to the description that had been given, and then she shook her head. "It's not Purgatory, not really. It's a place for people who've done wrong in their life, or done right for not the right reasons to earn a second chance at life. It's a ship that travels outside time and space. I was a warden for there for nearly two years in linear-Barge-time. Well," a beat. "Before this place stole me." Martha Snape-Jones definitely considered it a theft, but she was glad she wasn't here alone.

"It's where I met Sev." This time she forgot to give him the name that he'd borrowed from a flood all those years ago. And she'd forgotten to take the affection out of it before she'd continued on as if it had been nothing. For her it had. "But mad things happened all the time there. Floods, ports, plots, it was all a bit of a wreck."