<div class="floatleft">(https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/hostedimages/1382315793/5812677.jpg)</div><strong>Name:Matthew McCormick</strong><br/><strong>Location: outside Parker Commons </strong><br/><strong>Tagging: Isis, Eiryn</strong><br/><strong>Content: mild language</strong><br/><strong>Wearing: Marine Dress Blues</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Smiling politely, relaxing his stance and taking a drag from the cigarette. "Isis? Like the egyptian goddess? A lovely name.." pausing to consider finishing the sentence, deciding to just go for it, "for a lovely woman."<em>oh, dug deep for that one Matthew?</em>Squeezing the cherry and remaining tobacco from the cigarette and snuffing it out with his boot.<br/><br/><br/>Watches the witch woman draw a joint stub from her sash, raising his brow, "a fan of the ganja huh?" Chuckles quietly under his breathe, "but anywho, im from Montana originally, went straight from military school to full service", pausing to laugh, "been there ever since,  till i decided i had enough warfare and came here for promises of a new life."