Savannah turned around just in time to see Molly waltz in alongside a cowboy that could only be Uncle Sean, from the Land of the Big Skies. It was quite a name for a cowboy, sounding as though an Indian Brave had given it to him. Although Savannah had never been much for cowboy movies, she'd seen one or two with boyfriends over the years, and she was familiar with all of the stereotypes. Sheriff Sean of the Land of the Big Skies was definitely pretty stereotypical.
Laughing, Savannah said, "God, look at you! You so look great!" It was, if nothing else, definitely a creative costume...and Molly pulled it off perfectly. The girl had a boundless sort of energy that such a character needed -- or at least appeared to need from the crazy colors.
"He brought handcuffs to a costume party?" Savannah's eyebrows rose slightly. How...unique. Looking towards the sheriff, she gave a giggle. "He looks pretty uncomfortable, Molly... He's not going to stand in the corner or something all night, is he?