"Shitty movies can be fun," Riley said with a laugh. "Especially if you chase 'em with a few beers." As Chris opened up the car again, she stepped forward. "Hey, get me another box, will ya?" She jerked her chin down at the one in her arms. "I can take another."
The suggestion of going to the beach was a good one. "Oh yeah, we are close to the beach! I've never been, so it's kind of a weird realization, you know?" She glanced up at the building, shifting the weight of the box in her arms. "You know what I've always wanted to do? Go to a beach at night. We should do that sometime."