Rolo gave Corinne a slightly amused look.

[color=orange]"It's a Sea Salt Bay thing Corinne. You're the new chick, so I don't expect you to get it. But wait til you see the view from the top of this baby!"[/color] Rolo exclaimed excitedly.

He then grabbed Corinnes hand and led her inside the lighthouse. The room inside was circular, as the architecture visible from the outside suggests. On the ground floor was what what looked like a living area filled with antique furniture. The room was quite spartan in decoration, which perfectly represented the simple and humble life of a lighthouse keeper. A pinewood dining table with four pinewood chairs sat in the middle of the room. Beneath  the winding staircase that circled the interior of the wall, lay a single bed. On the opposite wall sat a wardrobe, a couple of kitchen appliances, and a large antique radio. A door to a small bathroom area stood nearby. Overall, it looked like a cozy place to live.

Rolo walked up to the dining table then put his hand on to the table top. He felt the old, smooth wood grain beneath his finger tips. He stood there, lost in thought. A deeply pensive look played across his features.