That long. Which explained a good number of things, in a very roundabout sort of way that really only raised more questions.

//And then yer come back here, and everything is just the way it was...// Jono's expression was about as close as he'd ever come to a thoughtful frown. He held it for a moment, and then he stood, reaching over to crack open the window. The smell hadn't changed either, no. //They weren't a quiet two and a half years, then.//