[DATING SIM] A scheduled appointment

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[After a little chat, Snake has made her way down the the second floor Infirmary for a quick check-up. It's been a while since she'd gotten any sort of professional once over, so she may as well take the option. She's not sure weather or not she should really be trusting Naomi, but this particular one hasn't done her any wrong yet. Still, she isn't stupid and there's no way that woman is getting a needle near her.]

((for injectingly))

[Dating Sim] The cobbler and I

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"....."

"Disgusting."

[Ursula drops her plate back onto the table, slamming the fork down and pushing a tin pie-holder away from herself.] "It's too sweet. You'll have to do it again."

[She leans back in her chair, combat boots resting up on the cafeteria room table.] "And this time, make it double-crusted. If you forget the cool-whip one more time, I'm going to shove a fork into your spine. Get to work."

((Open to all. Anyone want some peach cobbler? It's actually kinda good, just... not up to Ursula's standards. Your chef for this evening happens to be an unwilling Gray Fox. ...He may or may not be dressed in a frilly ,pink, hello kitty apron.))

((Have some of the many peach cobbler pies scattered about the cafeteria if you wish. Socialize, talk to Ursula, or simply point and laugh at the man in a girly apron and matching oven mitts.))