Before she handed it back to him, she pressed the call button so she could save his contact information once she had an opportunity to pull her own phone out of the subspace pocket she had stowed it in earlier.
“Here you go,” ready to head home for the night, Phedre shifted her weight to one side and combed lithe fingers through her raspberry-colored hair. “I’m looking forward to seeing how effective your methods of gathering energy are.”
Amasis
We can probably close in a post or two.