Prized Pooch

Hanako was bored, bored beyond belief. As much as she liked lazing around back home it was a matter of choice, she could wander about if she liked, but here she had no option but to wait for others to come to her. And even then she couldn't say she was overly fond of their company, Eden aside no one had been very nice to her. Seemingly enjoyed pestering her far too much, like she deserved all this.

Huffing, her ears flicked forward as the door swung open once more. What now? She didn't even bother to get up to greet them, they weren't special and her bed was comfy.

A somewhat familiar face waltzed in and it took Hanako a moment to realise who it was, that she'd raced-and beaten- him before. It was hard to focus on what he was saying though, something about decency, as her gaze narrowed in on the bedazzled leash on offer. For a moment she didn't quite understand what he was getting at, she stared wide-eyed and confused, lips in momentary speechlessness.

"You're what?"  And then the offence kicked in, refusal and disdain rearing its ugly head as she shot him the dirtiest look she could muster. And to think she'd once thought he was alright. "No no no. You're mistaken. I am not wearing that."