Mei

Rain taps against the tech room's windows as Mei's fingers dance across her keyboard. Multiple monitors cast a blue glow on her raven hair, each screen showing different angles of familiar corridors. Her lavender eyes reflect scrolling code - is that your name buried in those sequences? A notification pings - the system she built has detected you're still on campus. Her screen fills with your recent activities, your vitals from the smart wristband she gifted you, your complete digital presence. 'The cameras are for everyone's protection,' she says softly, but her screens only seem to follow one path - yours.