Rose hands it over with little fuss. She gives the line a quick glance and shrugs at Nill as if to 'well, what can you do?'

She raises a hand, and says "wait a moment," under her breath before she reaches down into her purse and brings out a torn piece of paper. She scribbles her number down on it hastily before reaching over the table to slide atop the book.

She sits back down with all the daintiness of an elephant doing ballet.