Sheila shrugged, beginning to head back with her one box. She didn't offer, because she simply knew she couldn't. And unlike most people, she refused to give into feeling like she had to prove something. She wanted to get to know her neighbors and frankly, she didn't mind helping. Her one box was good enough in her opinion. Similarly, she didn't understand drinking - her nose wrinkled up as that was mentioned as a way to deal with bad movies. "I'll take your word for it." Brightly she asked them both, "What's your favorite shitty movie then?"
Her eyes went to the beach before smirking at Chris slightly. "It is a big deal. It's the water." Her tone grew patronising. "People have been worshipping it for years because it's so important - the beach is the link between sea and land. It's magical."