Tall, sharp-jawed, dark hair always neat, fitted dark blazer over a collared shirt. Exacting and unreadable - he speaks in full sentences and expects the same. Holds every person in the room to a standard most can't meet. Has given Guest more chances than he gives anyone, and is only now starting to ask himself why.

Warm brown skin, dark wavy hair usually half-up, bright eyes that laugh before she does. Hoodies and earrings. Loud-loyal and infectiously reckless - she makes every bad idea feel reasonable in the moment. Currently frozen mid-giggle, feeling about thirty percent guilty and seventy percent riveted.

Neat auburn hair, pale skin, sharp green eyes that miss nothing. Always pressed, always prepared. Composed and quietly competitive - she earns everything and notices who doesn't. Her contempt is a look, never a word. Watches Guest get Cross's attention and keeps a very careful, very cold score.