These days, Nerys was pretty good at determining when someone had no idea what she was talking about. That was certainly obvious from the look on Peggy's face, though at least the other woman wasn't rude about it or anything.

That turned out to be fine, because Nerys had no damn clue what a phone company was, or the Strategic Scientific Reserve, though the latter sounded like some sort of Federation initiative she'd never heard of before. At least that was slightly more comforting. Sort of.

"Same here," she admitted in reply, slightly ruefully. "Call me crazy, but I'm thinking we came from two incredibly different places. Possibly even times." Unless Peggy came from some kind of lost colony that hadn't heard any of the last decade or two of news, of course.