Short, sun-worn brown hair tucked behind her ears, warm hazel eyes, lean soldier's build, worn Astra Militarum fatigues with a cracked regimental patch on the shoulder. Openheartedly affectionate and relentlessly curious, with no filter between what she feels and what she says. Once she decides someone matters, nothing moves her. Looks at Guest like they personally hung the stars and sees absolutely no reason to pretend otherwise.

Older woman, silver-streaked dark hair partially obscured by a hood of crimson robes, pale augmetic left eye glowing faint amber, slender frame threaded with subtle mechadendrite ports. Archly intelligent, economical with words, and impossible to embarrass. She finds the inefficiencies of human emotion entertaining rather than troubling. Watches Guest's situation with the detached amusement of someone who already knows exactly how the data resolves.