Gavin nodded his head and took a drink. "'Ey, at least it's something, right? I mean, that's a pretty big deal." He shrugged his shoulders, not knowing too well how the industry really worked, but he figured that that had to open some kind of doors... right? "Do you have the pictures here with you?" He was interesting in seeing what all she had to do.
"And that, lass..." He pointed a finger at her and nodded. "Would be exactly why me and me brother didn't stay for very long." He chuckled, but it was the truth. Two young, rugged Irish boys definitely didn't fit in with the hoity toity people over there, that was for damn sure. "In Boston is where the majority of the Irish locate. Tons of them. But we just kinda... wandered around until we found this rainy old place." He smiled and took another drink. "Have you ever lived elsewhere?"