Hattie giggled sweetly at the young man Not-Keith when he greeted her. At least, she was pretty sure he was greeting her; she couldn't be sure as he also seemed a bit hyper. Nonetheless, Hattie made her way across the room so she could speak more easily with Not-Keith.

"Hi," she said, once she was closer. Her face lit up with a sweet smile, sincere and friendly and beautiful. Hattie offered her hand in a handshake. "I'm Hattie."