Rolo took one last gulp of bourbon. It was the biggest gulp of the night. Such a big hit made his head spin. He began to think he had too much. With half the bottle gone, his head was starting to swim. But Rolo has had been in similar scrapes with alcohol before. This time though, he was with Corinne. That changed things, in fact it changed everything. 

[color=orange]"I'm glad you liked it Corinne. An Esselen tribe elder told me that story when I was a kid. The tribe used to have gatherings in the wilderness on the night of the full moon. I was always taken to them by my parents when I was a kid. They never had them at Ghost Rock though. Because of the curse and stuff."[/color] Rolo explained.

He could tell that Corinne was feeling nervous yet excited about something, she practically said so herself. Rolo could only guess what it was. He hoped it was what he was thinking it was, but at the same time, he wasn't sure how he'd feel if it was so. Rolo liked Corinne, that much was true. It was for that reason that he had a feeling of trepidation. He didn't want his relationship with Corinne to end up like his last one. It was wild and fast, but that was all it ever was. Never once was the relationship with his ex as sweet and as genuine as it was with Corinne. Rolo felt that he needed a relationship like this, more than anything. Especially during such uncertain times.

[color=orange]"Ya know there's an urban legend connected to this place right babe? Based off of that legend I just told ya."[/color] asked Rolo. 

He wished to avoid what he feared Corinne was gonna ask. But Rolo knew that he couldn't avoid it forever. Such things couldn't be avoided, no matter how much he wanted them to be. Not until the perfect ending, Rolo thought to himself. Not until then.