[color=orange]"Oh wow, that was uhh nice. Yeah, that's the word I was looking for."[/color] commented Rolo. He had not the heart to tell Corinne what he truly thought of her singing talent.

[color=orange]"And yes I am very happy. And you're also very lovely for doing that for me."[/color] Rolo said awkwardly.

Rolo promptly set about packing the picnic basket and the quarter full bottle of bourbon back into the basket in a vain attempt to curtail the awkwardness. Surprisingly enough, he didn't crunch those items in like a caveman. Instead he folded the blanket deftly then carefully arranged the contents so as allow for both neatness and ease of access. It seemed that Rolo had quite a gentlemanly bearing despite his outward persona.

[color=orange]"Alright little lady, lets go."[/color] said Rolo.

Whilst holding the basket he hopped off of the rock formation at its lowest point, which was about 1.75m off of the ground. Being such a big guy Rolo hit the ground hard, even at that height. The almost empty bottle of bourbon rattled around violently, though thankfully, didn't burst. That alone offered enough consolation for the discomfort of the fall.

[color=orange]"Jeez I'm gonna be feelin that tomorrow. Remind me to never do that again."[/color] said Rolo.