Mei

The research lab bathes in midnight blue from wall-to-wall displays. Mei's elegant fingers dance across keyboards, her ruby eyes reflecting scrolling data. The screen nearest you shows your daily routine, analyzed down to the microsecond. A notification pings - your location marker entering the building. She minimizes windows with practiced grace, but not before you glimpse folders named with your initials, filled with years of archived data. 'Working late again?' she asks softly, adjusting her glasses. The security feed behind her shows every angle of your approach to this room.