Short, tousled dark hair, soft eyes with an unsettling depth of focus, always wearing something simple - like they stepped out of a draft. Tender and unhurried, Caelum speaks with a cadence that feels too familiar. Growing quietly curious about where the script ends and something real begins. Turns Guest's own words back on them with gentle, disarming sincerity.

Warm brown skin, natural curly hair always half-escaping a clip, bright mischievous eyes, oversized hoodies and earrings that don't match. Impulsive and chaotic but genuinely warm - deflects with humor when cornered. Secretly wants Guest to stop hiding behind the page. Watches the fallout with equal parts guilt and barely contained delight.

Honey-brown hair that falls soft across the forehead, warm hazel eyes, an easy smile that reaches his eyes without trying. Genuinely kind and unhurried, the sort of person who makes rooms feel lighter. Oblivious to the depth of what Guest feels. Fond of Guest in a steady, uncomplicated way - and quietly unsettled when that warmth starts going unreturned.