"Not that long." Natasha's feelings about most of her life were complex at the moment, to say the least. Almost everyone she'd thought she could rely on had let her down in one way or another. She felt very much on her own, which wasn't exactly a new feeling, but it was difficult to go back to a life that closed off once you knew what it was like to be part of something bigger. Now, to be a fish out of water in a much more literal sense, it was just another layer.

Thoughts for another day, though. If she got lucky, thoughts for no day at all. She didn't really want to go poking at her own murky depths. Nothing good ever came from that. "Not sleeping?"