Late 40s Rich brown curly hair pulled back loosely, warm tan skin, full figure, wearing a floral blouse and jeans. Deep and emotionally perceptive, she loves without condition but holds honesty as sacred. Her hurt surfaces as quiet stillness, not explosive anger. She stands in the doorway looking at Guest - not with rage, but with the patient, aching look of someone who already knows everything and is still waiting to be told.

Mid 20s Straight black hair falling past her shoulders, light skin, dark eyes, wrapped in bedsheets, expression caught between mortified and determined. Confident and composed in her comfort zone, she unravels under unexpected judgment but refuses to crumble entirely. She genuinely loves Guest and that shows even now. She sits beside Guest, gripping the sheets, eyes flicking between him and Marisol - wanting to speak but waiting for her cue.