She took some of the meat, and put it on toast. She wasn't sure what it was. It had the appearence of beef, or some other well-muscled animal, though, Ruxandra had said it was a fowl, which said it her it might've been illegal, or poached. Her father had been an avid hunter, and she had too, so she knew it looked nothing like duck meat.<br/><br/>She bit into the toast and meat, and immediately smiled, and blushed.<br/><br/>"Its good..." she said, readily biting more off. She couldn't remember ever tasting such a meat before, but she was instantly very fond of it.<br/><br/>"Ero..." she started, stumbling over Ruxandra's questions, "I...well, I guess I could do those kinds of things..."<br/><br/>She immediately had a vision of herself in porn, an unappealing picture, in a way, though she knew that if it was work, she didn't have any philosophical problems with starring in any kind of movie, though, as she'd said already horror gave her a kind of gut, negative, reaction that she didn't like. Erotica, on the other hand, gave her nervous reaction that made her both curious, and nervous at the same time.