<div class="floatleft">(http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ibdiNPKmMP8/To0qv5h_5mI/AAAAAAAAxOw/Lsqa_Dds0hw/AndreTBREJC4LofIT.3_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marcus Valco<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Sitting Area<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>(What is in image)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ilza, Vlad, Open<br/><strong>Doing: </strong>Relaxing<br/><hr/><br/>At this point being passed over for a meeting was a forgone conclusion to Marcus. Accepting such things, he had found his thoughts wandering inwards, exploring a mix of memories, wishing he had found a way over his multitude of years to organize his thoughts better. There were times when they seemed to be a chaotic mess, a mixture of new and old that made little to no sense. Other times he had trouble recalling things that should be easily within his grasp. At the moment he was pondering the state of an old house he had constructed along the banks of the Hudson. The beginnings of a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth as he reminisced on an old legend of the area, one pertaining to a horseman that has misplaced his head.<br/><br/>Movement near him drew him from his thoughts, trying to decide if it was something important or someone to bother him. Blinking slightly, he turned his attention to Ilza, finding it peculiar that she had selected a spot so very near to him. Marcus had always had a thing against contact, often going out of his way to avoid brushing against the others whenever there was a large gathering. He had thought his habits had become common knowledge but decided he would just have to go about it different in the future. Straightening himself in his seat, he made a point of creating a bit more space between them, taking a quiet moment to regard her, attempting to ascertain her intentions before either of them spoke. Before he could for a conclusion, another presence, one far more ancient, made itself known.<br/><br/>Spotting Vlad, he offered a cordial nod, “Good evening Vlad. It is not so much their blessing as their knowledge and acceptance of what I am attempting to achieve. While I do appreciate the offer, I already have the land zoned and permits cleared. They have been cleared for nearly three years. I have of course submitted over a dozen documents to the Roses, outlining my proposal and its general purpose. As none of them have ever been returned to me, I am quite certain that they have no issues. More this was my desire to do things the old way, getting a chance to discuss the true nature of the move…”<br/>