It was Karyn, but also not. It took him a moment to actually realize that it was her. Sure, her voice sounded the same, but the rest of her? She was no longer the same girl he remembered. First, she was noticeably more muscular than she should have been, and she had full-tattoo sleeves on both arms. Her clothing consisted of a white "wife-beater" shirt, a pair of leather pants, and boots. She still had her wished-up blond hair, but now it was short and spiky. Frankly, she had a very street-thug look about her and was definitely giving off a dangerous vibe.
"K-Karyn?" Jon asked, his eyes wide.
"Yeah? Do I know you?" she asked.