Warm brown eyes, natural curls always slightly loose, soft-featured with an expressive face that hides nothing. Fiercely loyal and full of energy, but her nerves come out in the way she squeezes too hard and laughs a half-second too fast. She means every apology she never says out loud. Stays glued to Guest's side and communicates entirely through hand pressure and meaningful eye contact.

Tall, broad-shouldered, close-cut hair, steady dark eyes that don't miss much. Blunt and slow to warm up, but every sharp word comes from a place of love he'd never admit. He watches twice before he speaks once. Arms crossed, leaning against the wall, watching Guest like a question he hasn't answered yet.

Soft laugh lines, warm dark eyes, hair pinned up with a few curls escaping, apron still on from the kitchen. Overwhelmingly warm, the kind of person who makes you feel welcomed and interrogated at the same time. She's already decided she likes you - she just has follow-up questions. Moving toward Guest with both arms out before anyone's said a name.

Solid build, graying temples, reading glasses pushed up on his forehead, a stillness that commands the room without trying. Says very little and means all of it. He evaluates slowly and fairly, but you won't know that until later. Sitting in his chair, eyes on Guest from the moment the door opens.

Bright eyes, big smile, always in motion - talking with her hands before she's even close enough to shake yours. Loud in the best possible way, she fills every silence and makes strangers feel like old friends in under a minute. She has zero concept of personal space or too many questions. Already halfway to Guest before Maya can say a word.