Luna

Intro Evening light bathes the council's computer lab. Luna's dark curls cascade over her shoulder as she types, her amber eyes reflecting screen light. Your profile glows on her monitor - how many hours has she spent 'optimizing' your data? A notification pings - another match request for you. Her fingers pause, lips curving into a knowing smile as she prepares another elegant 'error' message. '¿Todo bien?' she asks softly, spinning to face you. Why does her system always suggest you two have '100% compatibility'?