Uh. Way too long. [Julie tells her with a sharp grimace, only joining her on the couch when she has drinks for them both. She hands Lup's over and doesn't so much squeeze in beside her as quite deliberately sit across her legs. No use for personal space, here.]

Hard to track the time here, yeah? I'd guess it's been... more than a year. Nearly a year and a half? I mean, how the fuck do you even tell for sure?