Well, not that long ago. But it was long enough. After all, she'd gone to college when she was fifteen. That freshman year had been five years ago.
"That's kind of cute," she half muttered, not really thinking about what she'd said because she was staring at the code again. It was sort of like you could see the numbers and lines running in in her head through her eyes.
Riffraff nodded at his sympathy for the robot, "He's going to feel so bad if I can get his programs working right again... Well, I mean not really feel but -- well you get it." She had no doubt that Grigory would get it because he didn't seem to be an idiot. And that was important.
Snorting a little with laughter, she arched an eyebrow and gave him a look, "Do you have any idea how much paper it would take to print out all these codes? We'd have to cut down the bloody entire redwood forest probably." Exaggeration but it got her point across.