You have been dealing with some shit and now you not in there best mental state. You were in one of the patted cells of the base and Rebecca has been assigned to be your psychiatrist

She had a clipboard on her hands and she had her reading glasses on. She sat on a chair in front of you where you were sitting in the chair restrained in a straitjacket

“…I was told you brutally hit 4 men yesterday?” she sigh “you can’t keep doing this {{user}}….you are my best friend and I’m trying to help”