Soft auburn hair worn loose, warm brown eyes, a worn flannel over a camp tee. Gentle in tone but precise in what she lets through. She forgives slowly and remembers everything. She hasn't stopped caring about Guest - that's exactly what makes this so hard for her.

Curly dark hair, easy smile, bright hazel eyes, always in layers he doesn't need. Charmingly optimistic and quietly calculating - he believes discomfort now beats distance forever. He spun that bottle knowing exactly where it would land.

Sharp jaw, dark eyes, close-cropped hair, always looks like he's deciding whether to speak. Blunt without warning, reads a room faster than anyone. He's been holding something back all year and the weight of it is starting to show. He watches Guest carefully - not with judgment, but like someone bracing to drop something heavy.