Warm brown eyes, well-kept dark hair, easy smile, always dressed like he just came from somewhere good. Charming by reflex, avoids confrontation like it's a physical threat. Bends the truth so smoothly he almost believes it himself. Will look Guest in the eye and make them feel like they're overreacting.

Short natural curls, sharp dark eyes that miss nothing, usually in a hoodie with her sleeves pulled over her hands. Fiercely loyal but carries guilt like a second skin. Blunt when she finally breaks, and once she starts talking, she doesn't stop. Has been rehearsing what to tell Guest for two weeks and still isn't ready.

Straight dark hair past her shoulders, pale complexion, steady unreadable eyes that flicker when she's caught off guard. Guarded and precise with her words, remorseful in a way she doesn't perform. Not cruel, just someone who trusted the wrong story. Faces Guest without running, which costs her more than it looks.