[Peggy drops the last of the makeshift weaponry into its pile and then turns back to Jiro.]

I was at work, saying good-bye to a friend before I left to go back home to New York.

[Okay, that wasn't the whole story. She'd been kissing Daniel Sousa, her friend, colleague, and love interest, with wild abandon. But it had been at their workplace, and she had been saying good-bye. It was just that discussing that fact with someone she barely knew seemed awfully forthcoming and perhaps just a tad bit tawdry and salacious.]

There doesn't seem to be a common denominator there that ties us together enough for us to be brought in here. Either it was all haphazard, or there's some larger design that we're simply not aware of. Yet.

[She intended to get some answers, though.]