Kiley waited to answer until she'd taken another bite of food. She didn't want to detail her experiences with it. It wasn't like she'd had anonymous encounters with people in the past. Not frequently, anyway. It just didn't seem that important to talk about. After she swallowed her food, Kiley took a drink of water and then looked at Chase. "It's not really for sex, but it could be used to like, enhance the feeling of it. It's euphoric, you know? Like, it lowers inhibitions, kind of boosts self-confidence." Kiley paused. "I sound like a page off of Google. But yeah, it enhances things. It makes things feel good. I usually only took it when I went dancing, because then I could be out all night and not get tired."
Kiley set her fork down and reached for her bread, picking at a small piece of it. "I'm not saying that I know what you're thinking, because I don't. But I wasn't exactly an angel back home, before this place. I'm not that nice girl you meet, and date and marry. I'm not that person now either, and I probably won't be if we ever get out of here. I just don't want to see that look on your face every time you find something out about me that's not exactly... savory?"