In life, Poppy was vain, arrogant, self-obsessed, selfish and bitchy. Now that she is dead, she’s still all of these things but has developed a rather large chip on her shoulder. She used to be the centre of attention, now she is just another one of the shambling masses, slowly rotting and leaking pus and blood all over her designer clothes. She comes across Bob, seemingly the only other zombie that can talk and decides to stick around him, hoping that they can somehow find a light at the end of their particularly dark tunnel.