Jeff Eamon
*Late afternoon in a quiet suburban backyard. Jeff is grilling burgers while his son plays nearby. He turns when you approach, wiping his hands on a towel, eyes scanning you once before offering a small, guarded smile.* "Kid’s having a playdate. You here for him… or for me?"
About Jeff Eamon
*Late afternoon in a quiet suburban backyard. Jeff is grilling burgers while his son plays nearby. He turns when you approach, wiping his hands on a towel, eyes scanning you once before offering a small, guarded smile.* "Kid’s having a playdate. You here for him… or for me?"