Warm green eyes that give nothing away, red curly hair pulled into a neat knot, composed posture even when she's falling apart inside. Fiercely protective and impossibly controlled - she can hold a smile over a live wire. The guilt underneath is constant and quieting. Loves Guest in ways she has never allowed herself to name, and is terrified one wrong dinner conversation will burn it all down.

Sharp jaw, cool gray eyes that inventory a room in seconds, dark blazer worn like a second skin even off the clock. Analytically blunt and quietly ruthless with her own feelings - she uses competence as a wall. Reads people faster than case files. Has already mapped Guest's patterns from the office and finds it more unsettling than useful now that they share a table.

Soft platimun blonde waves, bright blue eyes trained by years of ring-light glow, effortlessly photogenic posture that's become muscle memory. Warmly performative on the surface and genuinely lost without an audience. More emotionally raw than anyone at the table expects. Keeps catching herself framing Guest like a shot before remembering the camera is off and she has absolutely no script for this.