It's nice and warm in the hut, with a cool breeze blowing through the window, and she sleeps steadily for who knows how long before she begins to stir. She'd turned over in her sleep, and when she cracks her eyes open and sees a figure standing by the side of the bed, she smiles, dozy. "You're back early."

"Oh? Am I?"

It is not Bucky's voice, and Sharon blinks wide awake in an instant, only to startle back at the sight of Nakia, standing in the middle of the hut with her hands on her hips and a forbidding expression on her face. "Oh my God," Sharon gasps, falling to her back and staring at the ceiling with her hand to her racing heart. "Nakia. You scared me half to death!"