[Snake was stood in the lobby. He looked contemplative and uncertain; in his hands was a jar of home-made cookies made by
old_papa_john. They had spoken in conversation about how cookies were a weakness of Snakes, and that he had to share with his brothers.]
... [So naturally, he was curious whether or not Liquid followed in his liking for cookies.]
[And Fox.]
[He was looking for his brothers, a little hungry and tempted not to just eat all those delicious chocolate-chip-peanut-butter cookies all to himself.]
((ooc: Looking for
whyamisobritish and
zanzibarasshole but all are welcome to try and take the tasty goods~))