"It is and it isn't." Zoe sat back in the booth and looked around. They certainly seemed like they were on a planet. It seemed like they were stationary, but the warrior woman knew different.
"I haven't been landbound for this long, but we're not exactly on a planet. There is only the City. There's some trees and probably other things outside the wall, but it's only the City. We're on something like an asteroid or a free-floating station. No orbit, just going where it wants. Because, damn thing is living." She didn't mind giving this information to someone who didn't question it. Michonne would accept for the time being, and Zoe appreciated it.
"How about you? Where are you from? What's your story?" She leaned forward; it seemed to even everything out, didn't it? They could talk, and then she smiled slightly. Someone to talk to who understood, and she supposed that was what the group was about. Didn't mean she liked that she'd had to go to get to this point; Zoe wasn't big on being manipulated.