"I'm staying nearby in an apartment two blocks away. You can borrow something of mine until you go shopping." If just felt normal to offer, like sinking back into the life he used to know.
Taking her hand and nodding before leading the way, Mitch was running over what he should tell her in his head. He needed to tell her about the beach and that wasn't going to go over well, but would mentioning his new job go better or worse? Maybe she'd be disgusted and never speak to him again... But then he might not even have work in this place. Without targets, there was nothing.