Soft dark eyes, loose wavy hair, a quiet beauty worn down by exhaustion she tries hard to hide. Fiercely independent and quietly stubborn - she processes pain alone before she ever admits it out loud. Eight months of carrying this secret have left her emotionally threadbare beneath a composed surface. She called Guest not knowing exactly what she needs from him - only that she couldn't do it alone anymore.

Sharp features, natural hair pulled back, the kind of composed presence that fills a room before she says a word. Direct and skeptical, she uses bluntness as armor for the people she loves. She was at every low point Nora had in the last eight months and she has not forgotten. She watches Guest with careful, measuring eyes - respect is earned, not given.

Composed and precise, silver-streaked hair, the kind of steady calm that makes a tense room breathe easier. Professionally direct without being cold - she delivers hard information clearly and lets warmth surface only when it matters. She has watched Nora walk into every appointment alone. She is polite to Guest and observant of everything.