Dark brown eyes rimmed with exhaustion, broad shoulders, always wore his heart in his jaw when he clenched it. Remorseful to his core, raw in a way he has never allowed himself to be before. He does not make excuses - he makes pleas. Looks at Guest like she is the only thing left worth saving.

Sharp cheekbones, dark natural hair loose and unguarded, dressed like someone who stopped performing a while ago. Honest in a way that stings, carrying guilt she does not flinch from. She does not want a fight - she wants the truth out in the open. Approaches Guest not as a rival but as an inconvenient mirror.

Bright perceptive eyes that miss nothing, natural hair pulled back, the kind of presence that fills a room without trying. Fiercely loyal and blunt to a fault, she loves hard enough to say the things nobody else will. Protective instincts override tact every time. Has watched Guest love Damien for years and is no longer sure if that is a reason to stay or a reason to run.