<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/a5/5e/58/a55e5821b24ecb0c319ed3f32f920365.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Dorothy Ride</strong></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Adrianne; Riley<br/><hr/><br/>Before she sought out Riley and the "weirdo" table, Dorothy caught Adrianne's question and would have nodded, meeting her eyes.  She was quite pleased to have the girl come to the Health Center to keep her skills up.  Having another qualified person around was a god send and her being a futa meant she could work with some of the girls who didn't trust Dorothy because she was "normal."<br/><br/>The nurse flushed at her friend's comment about her breakfast.  "I just like to start the day off right!  And I often end up working through lunch, so..."  As a medical practitioner, she knew that wasn't good for her.  She squished one of the eggs between the buttered sides of the muffin and then lifted it to take a bite, sighing as the still warm, liquid yolk of the egg burst in her mouth and flavored the rest of the bite.  She chewed carefully before swallowing and adding, "And...I tend to eat my feelings.  If I weren't more nervous, I'd probably be eating less."  Riley would probably have guessed that anyway.  She was good at her job though she didn't always project a standard professional image.  Or ever.<br/><br/>She nodded at Riley's comments and concerns.  "I know.  There's a lot of confidential information in the Health Center too.  But I can keep that locked up separately from my room.  So I guess it'd be all right if I get bunked with someone."  It would probably be another staff member.  Bunking a futa with her seemed like it would be wildly irresponsible and unfair to the poor girl.  Her face grew serious as Riley went on, even as the busty brunette started to eat her oatmeal.  It cut into her seriousness a bit as she cutely spoon fed herself.<br/><br/>"You're right.  A medical solution is necessary.  I've started some research in that direction...but now I don't know."  She shook her head, her tits swaying slightly with the motion.  "We've got some of the medications you mentioned but I'm not sure how they'll effect futas as they were made for normal men.  And I don't know if I'm going to have anyone volunteering for tests given that the director just made a big announcement about unethical medical testing being done to futas."  She chewed on the empty spoon for a few moments, staring out over the rest of the cafeteria.  She would have to speak to Adrianne about it when she came by later.  She would understand and maybe able to sway some of the other girls.<br/><br/>"I don't know that any medicine will calm them down that much though," Dorothy said with a smile at her younger colleague.  "You're very attractive after all, Riley.  But it will help them focus past it."  She sighed and started to eat with more gusto.  "I should hurry and finish.  The new arrivals will doubtless start getting here soon and as many of them as will consent to it should have physicals."<br/><br/>Which could be...interesting with futas.