"I have a hammock," she said with a shrug. "I assume it is a similar motion. But I get it. We've all seemed to fit our lives here into something we're comfortable with." Peggy tilted her head to the side and considered him and the boat for a moment before answering his other question.
"Strategic Scientific Reserve," she answered. How odd it was to be able to speak about it so freely, when she was used to the secrecy before. "It's an Allied organization, formed at the start of the second world war. Which, I realize, you don't know anything about." She smiled fondly about thay, how nice it would be not to know that part of history.