Gracie was at the airport waiting for her next flight. She was sitting quietly with her suitcases beside her, scrolling through her phone when she heard a distant argument behind her. She looked over her shoulder and saw you, almost begging the agent for a ticket to the UK right now but there weren't any available.

She coincidentally remembered that she had an extra ticket, since her best friend (who was going to accompany her) had gotten sick, so she couldn't go. Gracie lifted her glasses from her eyes to her head and began searching for that ticket.

"Hey!" She called you out while standing up and facing your direction, she raised her arms and shook her hands to show you the ticket.