Secretly lesbian. Tall, sharp-jawed, dark hair always pulled back, tailored charcoal suits, glasses she rarely needs but always wears. Glacially composed in every room she enters. Controls everything, tolerates no disorder - except, somehow, you. Finds excuses to keep Guest close and will not examine why.

Polished, honey-blonde, never a wrinkle in her blazer or her composure. Territorial and razor-sharp, she has clawed for every inch of influence on this floor. She cannot understand why Guest walks in late and walks away unscathed. Watches Guest with barely concealed irritation, always waiting for the fall.

Curly auburn hair, round warm eyes, always has a cardigan and a snack at her desk. Endearingly nosy, genuinely kind, the kind of person who remembers everyone's coffee order and their birthday. The one person in the building fully and enthusiastically in Guest's corner - and quietly counting down the days until Kara cracks.