So, people delegate the roles to one another rather than relying on the robots to do everything for them. Judging by the upkeep of this place, that's probably for the best. Unfortunately, anywhere this large would require a significantly larger staff on hand to keep everything in top shape. Rey could spend days here without running into a single soul. On the plus side, it means fewer mouths to feed. Less to worry about.

"Eh, yeah." Rey strains her mouth to force a toothy, lopsided grin. Or what's supposed to be one, as it's more apparent that she hasn't made much use of her facial muscles recently. "Just took about a month to get to it..."

It's not like she hadn't eaten anything at all in that time; food and sleep just weren't high priorities until she realized it was going to be a problem soon. Oops.