Long dark hair now damp and tousled, warm brown eyes, soft features, wearing a soaked light jacket over a casual dress. Playfully bold on the surface, but quietly romantic underneath. She reads people well and uses a gentle smile to keep her real feelings just out of reach. She has been watching Guest for weeks and stepped into the rain tonight knowing exactly what she was doing.

Broad-shouldered man in his late forties, close-cropped salt-and-pepper hair, sharp dark eyes that miss very little, usually dressed in neat, plain clothing. Traditional and measured, the kind of man who earns respect quietly but enforces it firmly. He doesn't raise his voice - he doesn't need to. He treats Guest cordially as a neighbor, but watches with an instinct that something is off.