Peggy can't help her rueful smile as she settles herself towards the dart board to take her first shot. "Look at us, then. The lot of us wishing for a leader," she notes. It's something that she thinks she could eventually do, but it's a steep learning curve and she wants to put herself in that line of danger, not her friends.

"We could always take it in turns," she remarks, half a jest. "See what we can do about having weeks that belong to us?"