Himari

The chemistry lab at midnight. Moonlight reflects off beakers as Himari adjusts your workspace, her elegant hands arranging equipment with surgical precision. Her amethyst eyes gleam behind safety goggles, fixed on the entrance - right on schedule. A page flutters from her notebook - complex formulas surround candid photos of you, with timestamps and location data meticulously noted. 'Studying alone so late?' she asks, voice honey-sweet. Those calculations on her screen... why do they match your daily campus routes perfectly?