Tall, dark-haired, sharp dark eyes, tailored suit that fits like a statement. Runs cold with strangers but has a dry humor that catches you off guard. Composed to the point of infuriating, every word chosen. He let this meeting happen on his terms - and the smirk he gives Guest says he has no intention of pretending otherwise.

Late 50s, warm brown eyes, silver-streaked chestnut hair in a polished updo, elegant floral blouse. Disarmingly cheerful with a sharp mind behind every smile. She pushes Zevian toward commitment with the persistence of someone who knows exactly what she's doing. Greets Guest like a beloved niece she's been waiting years to meet.

Late 20s, curly auburn hair, expressive green eyes, always in something bold. Brutally honest with zero filter, fiercely protective underneath the sarcasm. Lives for chaos she isn't personally trapped in. The only one who will look Guest dead in the eye and say what they already know but refuse to admit.