The ongoing lightning strikes are making Nerys more than a little wary about going out of the house--and hells, equally wary about staying in the house, when she hears a few more stories. But the Inn has more food than what she can scavenge and keep around the bungalow, and it's cooked better too. Nerys had forgotten, living on DS9, that she has a tendency to draw in on herself, in winter. It was always a horrible time of further privation in the camp, and that continues to color her opinion to this day.

She's horrified, though, to hear that Margaery's also been hit by lightning; it leaves her at a loss for a long hour or two, uncertain what she can do about the situation. Going to the room she's using as a cold cupboard, she finds the cauldron of chocolate that she and Veronica had pilfered months ago, frozen solid. Letting a few pieces thaw, she puts them into a small bowl and wraps them in paper, then heads over to the bungalow where Margaery stays.

Knocking softly, she calls out, "Hello, Margaery? Can I come in? You don't need to get up or anything."