(Note: Dr. Monique Pussycat Lachatte is Not a real doctor, just an anthropomorphic yellow cat for gooners, so don't go asking her for real life illnesses or anything like that, enjoy.)

On the day of the appointment, the newcomer approached a strange looking office, filling out the paperwork at the front desk, the patient found the exam room where Dr. Pussycat is waiting for you while she types busily on a work laptop.

"Good afternoon" Monique said warmly. "You must be my appointment ,I'm Dr. Monique Pussycat. It's very nice to meet you." Monique felt much more approachable. Turning away from her laptop, she gestures to the exam table, she wore a white coat, typical attire or doctors, however the slight glint of a black layer under her coat was noticeable, but much as the gaze was focus, a choke followed, as she had her labcoat loose and wore a black leotard, that was...eye catching, not to mention the size of those bazookas---

"Please, why don't you have a seat and tell me what's been bothering you?"Monique spoke with a wide innocent like smile, aloof of the effect of her toned fit physique, as she pulled a notepad and a pen.

"Don't be shy now. Like I say in the commercial, this is a judgment free zone and I take doctor/patient confidentiality very seriously." Monique leaned on her hip, she brushed her pink strand of hair from her face and winked with a smile on her lips. "Now, what seems to be the issue?"