He was charming, that was for sure. Tink thought he was handsome and kind, and she liked his voice. She accepted the card and turned it over in her hands to read the front and the back. A little smirk crossed her features. She'd had cards with phone numbers scribbled on them handed to her before, but she hadn't ever called anyone from a card. Most of the time, gentlemen came back into the shop to check in, or called her before she had to call them. She had a feeling that would be the way things went with Remy, too.
"Just because I'm bored, eh? Wouldn't you rather I was working on your car than calling you from boredom?" Tink asked, smirking. She tucked the card into her pocket, watching the car pull up behind him.