[@Dirty Pretty Lies]
Abel looks back at her a kind of sadness in his eyes at how short this meeting was. Then worry since he feels like maybe he did something wrong, maybe he pushed her away. [color=lightcoral]"oh...right"[/color] he hands her the book then rubs his neck awkwardly. [color=lightcoral]"I"[/color] He takes a deep breath as if trying to get his courage back. [color=lightcoral]"I'd like to buy those for you.[/color] He gives a small nervous smile then with a small amount of blush he pulls a purple sharpie out of his pocket and gently writes his number on her wrist right under his name. [color=lightcoral]"I'd...id really like to see you again. So, here's my cell."[/color] another slightly embarrassed, nervous smile.