[He falls into step beside her, trying not to smile at her obvious distaste for jungle survival. Not that he was any better. It was far too hot here for him. His clothes were already soaked through with sweat.]

It is still a bit crowded, but there is always someone home. [Which was nice actually to wake up to or come back to at night.] You are welcome to visit whenever you want...once return to Olympia.

[Whenever that would be.]

What was it like in the jungle?