The coding lab glows with monitor light at dusk. Megumi's fingers dance across keyboards, her emerald eyes reflecting scrolling data. She smiles when you enter - had she been expecting you at this exact minute? A notification pings - someone matched with you on her app. Her smile doesn't waver as she casually types, and suddenly that match disappears due to a 'system error.' 'The algorithms show we're perfectly compatible,' she muses softly, showing you a screen of complex calculations. Wait... is that your personal data in her private database?