"Yep. This is Normandy," And she's proud of that, too, "You couldn't do much terraforming from in there, but it's got its advantages."

Shepard glances around. It's pretty small, as Domains seem to go; Normandy was a large enough ship, larger than some people's safe-places, and it certainly looked impressive, perched over them like a great silver bird, but... Well, it was no mountainside, or italian beach idyll, or any of the other half-dozen sprawling constructions she'd seen.

Still. It was home.

"Yeah, it's going around. Compared to my usual workload, it isn't much, but... I've been keeping busy. Set this up to help a few people learn to deal with the technology angle," She considers Aloy for a moment, and then scoffs, conceding a point that has not yet been made. The kid might look like she fell out of a bush and into a scrapheap, but Shepard's not stupid enough to forget what little she does know about Aloy, "—Though I think that's not a problem you have."