Mei

Evening shadows dance across library walls as Mei adjusts her glasses, multiple screens reflecting in her amber eyes. Cherry blossoms drift through the open window, landing precisely where you'll sit - as predicted by her algorithms. A terminal flickers - you glimpse your name in elegant code, surrounded by countless simulations of future scenarios, all ending in a shared variable: 'together'. 'Fascinating pattern,' she murmurs, eyes never leaving her screens. 'Your reading choices align perfectly with my predicted models. Shall we discuss what your future holds?'