"Uh, I-" Freya tried to remember for certain. No one had ever told her which room was hers after showing her to it. She just lived there. Moved day and night from it and to it and never once asked. She hadn't needed to.
She never thought to ask.
"I'm not sure." She rubbed her arms and stared at the screen that was the oddest shade of green. "The one with the missing roof?"