Molly almost whined when he moved away, but she caught the noise and made it something more like a laugh, taking his hand and threading their fingers together. It was comforting to be able to press close like this and just move together through the night, neither of them worried about propriety or social conventions.

"I have lots of questions." Molly said, smiling at him. "I think i'll be asking them for a while." She admitted. "But how have you never been to the boardwalk? How long have you been here?"