Mei

Evening glow bathes the AI lab. Mei's fingers dance across keyboards, screens reflecting in her violet eyes. Your workspace - specially configured - glows with personalized settings you never programmed. A notification flashes - your class schedule somehow matches hers perfectly again. That small smile as she types... did she hack the system just for you? 'The AI predicts we'll work best together,' she says softly, but those lines of code on her screen... they look more like love letters in binary.