<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 and Eiryn</strong><br/><strong>Content: Intrigued yet lost in memory</strong><br/><strong>Wearing: Marine Dress Blues</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Looks at Eiryn slowly, trying to desperately conceal the pain that clawed just below the surface, "sorry to be a buzzkill guys, im just still getting used to him being gone, fought through Hell and came out just as bad but always had each other." His thoughts a blur and his vision beginning to match. sitting the bottle on the table, "i do thank you though miss, a kind word is worth a thousand favors."<br/><br/>A faint smile coming to his face, the pain still there but concealed, nestled deep down, "so if i may ask a question, do you know a Mrs. Holloway?"<em>change the subject, you will have to face it someday</em>His eyes drifting from Ari to Eiryn, hoping they would not pursue the subject further.