Johanna grinned. "Mood swings for the win, huh? Remind me to stay on your good side, whichever one that happens to be at any given moment." She lifted a hand in greeting. "I'm Johanna, by the way. Johanna Mason."
She wasn't all that surprised that she didn't know whoever this was, because she really didn't know a lot of people. But that didn't mean she wasn't open to meeting new people. She was a lot more social than people would think -- that bitchy exterior just meant people had to work at it a little harder.
The thing was that so few people ever put in the effort.
But she shook that thought off -- with a literal, though subtle, shake of her head -- and turned her attention back to the blonde woman. "And I'm willing to give it the hour if you are."
Johanna's version of flirting. If you want subtle, look elsewhere.