Coconut Grove you will remember me.

Penn was beginning to shift on the sand when the stranger approached. His stomach clenched uncomfortably as he watched the hermit crab scuttle suddenly into a hole in the sand, alerting him to the fact that he was actually quite hungry. He grumbled as he pushed himself up onto his haunches, wishing he'd realized that fun fact before the morsel had escaped his reach. It would not have made a good meal, but that was besides the point entirely.

He was just beginning to wonder how much of a wate of his time it would be to start digging the creature back up when he heard her. Penn's ears perked as he turned and spotted her--a cloud of white floating amongst the palms. He squinted at her, briefly wondering if he knew her before coming to the assumption that he did not. He would've remembered those eyes.

"Enjoying the view?" Penn asked, a smirk lifting a single side of his face.