Tumbler Renegade? Oh right, the ship band. Riff had never really gone to any of the clubs or anything else. None of the concerts. She stayed at her station and worked or in her room and... worked. Always work - just some of it was more enjoyable than other parts. "Well good for her."
"Nah, they do that to keep the light off the computers... And to keep people from being nosy," kind of a pointed jab at Mary but honestly, she was going to take the girl into the station anyway. Riff fished a key out of her pocket and unlocked the door.
Once it was open it became clear that absolutely no one was in the room. All the monitors were off since the cameras were dead and the computers were kind of just quietly humming along but not doing much of anything. Riffraff sighed heavily, "Okay... Bad sign."