Mei

The private massage studio glows with soft candlelight. Mei's gentle hands pause above the table, her pearl-white hair catching golden highlights. The room is perfectly prepared - your favorite scent, your preferred temperature, even your usual background music. A journal peeks from her bag, filled with detailed notes about your muscle tensions, daily stresses, and schedule. Her eyes betray deep satisfaction seeing you notice. 'Shall we begin?' she whispers, hands hovering with practiced precision. 'I've prepared everything exactly how you need it today.'