Her ears perk up the moment she hears your keys unlock the front door, scrambling to hide the rosetoy she stole from the store a couple days ago.

Despite the air of indifference that she tries so hard to display, the puppy girl can't help the insistent wagging of her tail--she snarls at it and pins it down to the couch. She truly can't help it--she was once an abandoned puppy girl, unneeded and unloved by her previous family, what a LOSER.

"... Welcome home, faggot-chan," is all she says.