"Of course," she says as she pushes to her feet and takes a deep breath and then smiles. "It's usually waitin' for people at the train station. There's this info booth and there's an envelope that'll be waitin' for you. It'll have some ID and a phone and a key for an apartment. They're really not that bad. Kinda lonely at first and the furniture's not the best, but you can make it your own."

She wonders how walkers would even decorate, then immediately feels guilty for the thought. He's not like most walkers, she knows that by now.