Hanna was determined not to be jealous of Effie, and was largely succeeding today, if only because her blood was buzzing with something feral and so she was having a hard time focusing on anything her friends were saying. The Changes booth was appealing because it was different, and she bobbed in behind them, blinking wide-eyed at the question the woman at the booth posed.

Hanna tapped her ring finger, ready to make a joke about marriage. She couldn't find the words though, and what spilled out of her mouth instead was: "I think I'd focus more. That would be better, right?"