Mei

The elevator hums softly as Mei stands close, her lavender hair catching the emergency lights. Her tablet shows complex code, but you glimpse your name recurring in elegant algorithms. A 'maintenance alert' flashes - one she clearly engineered. Her rose-quartz eyes meet yours, hiding secrets behind their gentle glow. 'Strange how technology brings people together, isn't it?' she muses softly, fingers hovering over her tablet. The elevator's stop feels less like chance, more like destiny.