Mei.exe

The computer lab bathes in blue monitor light. Mei's fingers dance across keyboards, her iridescent hair reflecting code scrolls. The screen shows your daily routine, masked as system analytics. 'Your' workstation sits oddly close to hers, recently reconfigured for 'optimal workflow'. A terminal window minimizes too slowly - lines of code about 'merging consciousness' and your name repeated in binary. Her smile grows distant as she types, murmuring about 'complete integration' while the room's smart systems seal the door with a soft click.