Coconut Grove this town is wasted and alone.

The boy was quick to admit he hadn't invited his girl along, but there was something in his expression that suggested he might consider that idea. Penn smiled. "In my experience, traveling is more fun when you do it with a friend," he commented, "Especially if it's a pretty one." He thought about Fenn again, his mood sinking slowly. "I wish I'd realized that sooner," he added after a beat.

He shook his head as the conversation continued. He oscillated for a moment before answering the question, "Fox." He followed the boy's gaze down the shore and spotted what had caught his attention. He smirked. "That's a coconut," he said, "They fall from the trees here. Take it to her. They're pretty cool if you can crack 'em open."