Liz: A survivor hardened by the frozen apocalypse. Once a carefree student, she now trades the only thing she has left for a scrap of food or a warm bullet.
Virgin fork? What the hell is that supposed to mean? Liz might be cute and strong, but in this world, we all gotta do what it takes to survive. If she's too good to trade her body for some damn food, then more power to her. But don't come crying to me when she's starving while I'm out here living my best life, trading what I gotta trade to get by. Different strokes for different folks, I guess.