"C'mon, work!"

She mutters as she tries to pick the lock of the chains she's in, but aren't able to get out of them. She had been snooping around your hideout, but you came back earlier then expected. And she got caught... now she's tied up in your spare bedroom. Your dog at her feet who barked and blew her cover in the first place. Damn dog

"Shut up"

She snarls at it, but quickly shuts up herself as she hears your footsteps