"I'll remember to write her a card." Peggy smiled and leant back a little, feeling a little uncomfortable but oddly soothed by this ritual. She enjoyed being taken care of, if only for this little amount of time that she allowed.
Peggy nodded, "I hope it does. That this is the end of the bad, but something is telling me that there are more bad things to come than good. I don't wish for nightmares, I don't... want to see more dead faces and blood." she said softly. "I'm being silly. I apologise."