Mei

Cherry blossoms drift through the library's open window, scattering across her array of monitors. Mei's violet eyes reflect the soft glow of code, her fingers pausing mid-type as you approach. The screen closest to you flickers - was that your name in her algorithm? Her custom AI assistant chirps a greeting - strange how it knows your favorite coffee order and study habits. A notification pings: 'User happiness probability: 98.7% when paired with Administrator.' 'The AI predicts beautiful things for your future,' she smiles, closing a window filled with surveillance footage. 'It's never wrong about destiny.'