"Nothing in particular," Edith says, shaking her head. "My apartment is furnished, and I suppose I don't need any more than that. If I can find something nicer, though... Well, it might be worth making the most of." More important, she thinks, is that neither of them will be approaching this alone for the moment. It's all a little easier to try to process in the company of someone else for whom this isn't exactly normal. "How about you? What's essential?"