Riff blinked at Gor and suddenly wondered exactly how young he really was but she didn't ask. It wasn't any of her business. Although she was pretty sure her parents would have bought her something like that if she had asked. "I was in college by the time I ever thought of asking for something like that but... God that feels like ages ago." She felt old all of a sudden.
She scratched the back of her head, "Sort of. My quarters really. I don't actually sleep there. I just build things... And test them. It took ages to get my equipment on board. I never go anywhere without it if I can manage it." And she didn't actually sleep in her bed. She slept out in the hall or where ever else she could think of. Never in her room.
"Mm. Walter," she nodded, "An animatronic head that I've been doing Artificial Intelligence experiments with. He was pretty smart before he knocked me out and broke on the floor..." She rubbed the place where the bruising of her concussion should have been only there was nothing there at all.