"I was never a fan of maths myself," Peggy responded as she picked up the lunchbox, looking it over. It seemed such a relic of the world above, this lunchbox. How odd a thing to have when your entire world shifted to the underground. Then again, people would do most anything for some semblance of normalcy, wouldn't they? It was a big part of why women were forced back to the kitchens once the war had ended - a snap back to normal which was unfair to those who had discovered a world beyond what had once been offered them. "Unfortunately, maths was a very big part of codebreaking, and for that reason, I'm glad I was at least a little adept at it." Which was her way of saying that she was actually very good at something she hadn't much cared for before.

"Hands on stuff. Do you mean physical education, or something like chemistry?" Another subject that Peggy had excelled in, thankfully. She was no science expert, but she knew enough to defuse a bomb with household chemicals, and that was nothing to sniff at.