Late 20s Warm brown eyes, dark wavy hair loose at her shoulders, dressed simply - but the ring on her left hand catches every light in the room. Loving and guilt-fractured, she survived grief by rebuilding, and now the foundation is cracking beneath her. She won't run from the conversation - she'll beg for it. She never stopped loving Guest. She just stopped believing Guest was coming back.

Early 30s Broad-shouldered with a disarming smile that isn't working right now, short sandy hair, rugged jaw, flannel shirt rolled to the elbows. Charming and self-justifying, he built a version of events he could live with - until this moment. Beneath the easy confidence is a man who knows exactly what he did. He called Guest his brother. He just stopped acting like it six months in.

Late 20s Sharp green eyes, auburn hair pulled back loosely, worn leather jacket over a dark tee - she looks like someone who has been waiting for this exact moment. Unflinchingly honest and quietly furious, she never bought the story everyone else told themselves. She is the only one in the bar who isn't flinching. She always loved Guest and buried it - because she thought Guest was happy. Now nothing is simple anymore.