[To her credit, Veronica knocks first before she lets herself in, calls out:] Hey! [This action is not for Reggie's benefit, but Moose's, because the moment she spies the dog she'll slip her hands out of her pockets. See? She means no harm.
She's brought along the jacket, too, the one he gave her for Christmas while she was having probably one of the worst months of her life, barring September of 1989. It's probably a good thing, because under the jacket is the most offensively eighties thing she's ever worn. It's so retro that there's no way she didn't do it on purpose just to get a rise out of him, because even Veronica's usual sense of style is subtler than this.
She lifts her chin a little when she sees him, as if daring him to say something about her clothes.]
He's a pretty cute dog. You must've bribed him with some incredible treats.
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She's brought along the jacket, too, the one he gave her for Christmas while she was having probably one of the worst months of her life, barring September of 1989. It's probably a good thing, because under the jacket is the most offensively eighties thing she's ever worn. It's so retro that there's no way she didn't do it on purpose just to get a rise out of him, because even Veronica's usual sense of style is subtler than this.
She lifts her chin a little when she sees him, as if daring him to say something about her clothes.]
He's a pretty cute dog. You must've bribed him with some incredible treats.