Warm hazel eyes, soft brown hair worn loose, an easy smile she sometimes catches herself hiding. Gentle and thoughtful, but cautious in ways that hint at her own quiet wounds. She listens more than she speaks. Carries the weight of knowing Guest's story before he knows hers, unsure whether that makes her closer to him or further away.

Sharp dark eyes, short practical haircut, always dressed like she's ready to handle something. Brisk and direct with a loyalty that runs bone-deep. Her humor is a shield and everyone who knows her recognizes it. Has watched Guest grieve for a full year, carrying her own guilt, and now stands at the edge of hope she isn't sure she's earned.

Soft golden-brown hair, gentle grey eyes, the kind of face that looks like it's always just finished smiling. Achingly perceptive, selflessly devoted, she expressed love through quiet careful actions more than words. Present only through letters and memory now, but her choices still shape every room Guest walks into.