“A dog?” Martha echoed with some puzzlement.

She remembered seeing something like Phoebe described waddling past her on the way over. She certainly wouldn’t have described it as a dog, more of some sort of snowman or a very, very small person.

“I think I saw it going off somewhere towards the shops over there.” She explained and pointed in the direction she had come from. “It’s pretty busy over there so maybe someone else saw…Blue was it?”

With that Martha began leading Pheobe up the street in the hopes of continuing the conversation or even moving the subject a bit more towards securing her a means of travel. Hopefully helping to find this persons dog thing would be a very good bargaining chip.

“Actually, if you don’t mind me asking but how did you open up that portal just now?” Martha then gestured with a nod of her head back up to the sky. “Got some sort of doo-hickery or something?