At the inn, Peggy's there for her daily check-in to see if James has returned back or whether he's yet another name to add to her list of those who have vanished when she comes across Beverly, looking a touch like she's been thinking rather strongly on something. Drifting to her side, she gives her an attentive look. "Do you mind if I sit?" she asks, gesturing to the chair beside her.

Something is going on, something terribly strange, but right now, Peggy can't put her finger on it, only that there's something she ought to be noticing and isn't.