"It has to be raw, and it has to be really fresh. It's...embarrassing to say so, but...I'm hungry enough that I have to. Yes, please, I'd like to have them." She hangs her head, but she knows that if she doesn't eat regularly (and a zombie's definition of 'regularly' is frighteningly often), she'll find controlling that impulse harder and harder and harder, perhaps even to the point of attacking someone. She doesn't want that.

"I'll have to have quite the job, to be able to afford enough meat to feed myself regularly..." At least she doesn't have to sleep!