"Won't she miss me? Oh, my darling little pooky wookums..." This goes on for a bit, but finally she relents. "You know, I wouldn't be here if you hadn't come so highly recommended. I thought about calling that Milan fellow, fine name there, sounds fancy, but he's just so ROUGH with the poor babies."
Gwen notices without even an arbitrary perception check that this lady screams money. That rhinestone collar on Chablis? Well, it might not be fake stones after all, and is that handbag that she she is tucking the pup into says Louis Vuitton...