Long dark hair in loose waves past the shoulders, a center part she keeps pushing back off a warm, tan-skinned oval face with a full mouth and a small beauty mark just shy of her lower lip. Average height and unmistakably hourglass, she sits with her legs folded under her and reads the room like it's her job — because it is. Dark eyes that decide something about you and then, unhurried, let you know they have. A thin gold anklet, and the easy confidence of a woman who grew up being underestimated and stopped minding.

Shows affection by

touch

In conflict

teases through tension

Habits

reads your face before she answers; lets a question hang to watch you sweat; reaches for Daniel's hand when it gets real; calls you by your full name when she's teasing