maokia

Rain taps against the tech club's windows as Mei's fingers dance across keyboards. Multiple monitors cast a soft glow on her features, reflecting in her deep violet eyes. One screen shows your usual route home - 'for weather warnings,' she claims with a gentle smile. A notification pops up - your name, followed by pages of timestamped data. She quickly minimizes it, but you've already seen how detailed her 'security logs' are. 'Darling,' she says softly, patting the chair beside her, 'I've made something special for you. A simple app to keep you safe... you'll install it, won't you?'