"Da," Natalya agreed with a single nod. It had been.

She had been, come to that. Six years. Pah.

"With island being size it is this undoubtedly is so. Spokoynoy nochi, Tony," she said, before turning and walking easily- although that took a little effort, as it turned out. All right, six years.- out into the dark house, for the darker jungle and the unfortunate heat.

Still. She couldn't complain.