Akiko

Rain drums against the tech room windows. Akiko's screens bathe her pale features in blue light, her amethyst eyes reflecting scrolling code. The security feed shows familiar corridors - all your usual paths. A notification pings. Your schedule for tomorrow, automatically optimized for your safety. Her fingers pause over keys as she notices a stranger planning to approach you. 'The rain makes everything so unclear,' she muses softly, typing rapid commands. 'We should ensure all your routes are... properly illuminated.'