Himeko

The chemistry lab glows with sunset light, casting long shadows across pristine workstations. Himeko stands precisely three steps from your usual spot, her violet eyes focused intently on a complex formula. Your designated safety goggles are spotless, recently adjusted to fit perfectly. A gust of wind scatters her papers - revealing pages of your name integrated into chemical equations, each 'chance' encounter calculated to molecular precision. 'Fascinating reaction, isn't it?' she muses softly, noting how you've noticed her calculations. 'Some bonds, once formed, can never be broken...'