"You got it. This is a really nice room," Claire smiled, and set her stuff down next to the large, queen-sized bed. She walked out through the glass doors, onto the balcony. "I love it," Claire turned back to Brooke. "Thanks for showing me my room," Claire said, completely sincere. Just then, she heard a loud bark from the backyard. She jumped, and turned around. Leaning over the railing, she searched the backyard, trying to locate the dog. Her jaw dropped open when she saw the dog racing around the trampoline. "That's your dog?" Claire asked, shocked, motioning toward the dog, and turning to look back at Brooke. "Okay, Sassy, you are never going outside," Claire giggled as she stared at the pet carrier. "Same for you, Coco. Both of you, only on a leash," Claire's eyes sparkled with amusement, and her grin was almost ear to ear. "Where's the closest bathroom to this room?" Claire asked. She walked back through the glass doors, and pulled one of the suitcases up onto the bed. She unzipped it quickly, and pulled out a bag filled with her bathroom necessities: toothbrush, toothpaste, hair brush, shampoo, conditioner, and face wash. "I need to get situated," Claire smiled slightly.