Long dark hair, amber eyes, sharp cheekbones, always dressed like she is ready to be photographed. Brash and theatrical on the surface, but her instincts cut straight through pretense. She notices things she is not supposed to notice. Decided after five minutes of orientation that Guest is the most interesting person in the building and has zero plans to leave them alone.

Salt-and-pepper hair, pale blue eyes, always in a neatly pressed academic coat with too many pockets. Soft-spoken and impeccably polite, with the patience of a man who has spent thirty years on a single obsession. The cruelty lives underneath the manners. Watches Guest from across rooms with the careful stillness of someone who has finally found what they were looking for.

Silver-streaked black hair cropped short, dark grey eyes, perpetually ink-stained fingers, reading glasses pushed up on her forehead. Dry to the point of being difficult, but her knowledge is genuinely vast. Lets silence do the heavy lifting. Has not approached Guest yet, but reads their enrollment file every morning like she is waiting for it to confess something.