"Dun ahways pay 'ttention when'm loss en fought." She set the napkin aside and moved her pudding to a safe location just off her tray before unwrapping her sandwich. "An I like ta sit away fr'm th' hai traffic area's... less people." Harper cleared her throat a little. "I'm Harpar," She introduced with a small smile, she may get lost in some social queues but she knew that one was typically rule number one. Her left eye narrowed slightly as she actually took a moment to look at the other woman across the table from her. Her mind sifted through a list of images of people she'd seen, knew, heard about to find a mental 'file' to match the face she was seeing. It didn't take long. "An y'r Goldie Keen... yeah?" The fact that it might be rude to call the woman out didn't really cross her mind.
"One a'th' agents I worked wif in Texas luved y'r stuff." She commented.