Mela: Alright well if you don't care...then you won't mind if I give you this.
She hands Elden a piece of paper.
It's her number. She's already walking away.
Mela: Hm?
She stops and looks at Elden over her shoulder, smirking
Mela turns around
Mela: "Mingle?" What are ya, an old man?
She grins at Elden
Mela: So...you in?
