Coconut Grove you will remember me.

It was apparent within the first thirty seconds of their encounter that this girl was not particularly charmed by him. Unfortunately for her, such regard from women had only ever intrigued him. His smirk sat firmly upon his lips as he followed her gaze to the coconut trees. He momentarily considered playing dumb just for the fun of it, but he decided he wasn't feeling all that theatrical.

"I have," Penn replied, "Only here, though. I spent a few weeks here Winter before last." He paused, considering the weather for a moment. "They're unusual for sure. Be careful wandering under them, though. Those leaves fuckin' hurt when they come crashing down on your head unexpectedly."