She shot a glance up to the clock, and then re-checked her watch for the fifth or sixth time since resetting it. "I have a class coming up to." She stated. "Here." She scrawled out her number on a napkin and gave it to him. "Call me." She smiled and rose, picking up the book bag that she'd obviously unloaded since the last time they met.
She glanced back once as she passed through the door, and then she was gone, melded into the crowded New York pedestrian traffic.