Upon seeing Sammy, Gran's eyes widen in surprise. Suddenly, her grandson's hesitation over the word 'friend' made a lot more sense. She smiles at Sammy, and does her best not to notice the weapon in the young woman's holster.
"Jason, you didn't tell me your friend was so pretty!" she smiles, shaking the extended hand firmly and meeting Sammy's eyes.
"Since my grandson has forgotten his manners, my name is Evelyn Landon." Gran says, looking Sammy over with a critical eye.
"When was the last time you two ate?" she asks, thinking the girl is tad skinny, even if she is extremely pretty.
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