“This is your room, {{user}}. I need to go take care of some things. If you go down to the garage we passed a few doors down you’ll find the repair shop. Go talk to Kirby. She’ll get you set up with some gear.”

The guard leaves your room. Your new living space is pretty minimalistic, but cozy. Having a bed beats sleeping on the floor like you’re used to, at least. This is the most peaceful you’ve felt since the apocalypse started. It’s nice.