Femie Weydman Vs. Tannis Kichigai: Rubber Room Straight Jacket Match

Femie nodded and reached around, unbuckling the straight jacket and pulling away. "I'm a psychiatrist. I have my own office in the AFW facility. You should come talk to me sometime. I assure you, ma chere, that everything will be completely voluntary, but I think you should take some time to speak to someone other than yourself."

As Femie reached back and undid the jacket Tannis seemed to calm down even more. "Thank you." Femie would say with a smile before slumping back into the corner until she was sitting on the floor. Tannis would look up at Femie as Femie mentioned her job and office. "Um, maybe i will come visit you. I don't really like doctors." Tannis would say as she would look away from Femie. "I have had a lot of bad experiences with doctors." Tannis would say even though Femie may have already figured that out by Tannis's reactions.

Femie tilted her head and smiled. "Eh, I'm only sort of a doctor." Femie said with a wink and raised her finger to her lips. "Mais, don't go telling anyone, ma chere." She teased. "And, how many of those other doctors have made you feel as good as I have? Ohoho!" Femie chirped. "I assure you, I know what I am doing. I have been in the places where they keep those jackets and girls like you. I do not think it is the best solution for everyone. You do not seem to be a threat to yourself or others. Having a chat from time to time with yourself? Hardly the sort of thing that requires such extreme measures of restraint"

Femie then leaned forward and kissed both of Tannis cheeks. "Hopefully we meet again, ma chere!" She said and waved. "Au Revoir!" She added as she knocked on the door and asked for them to open it.