Mei

The AI lab glows with blue light at midnight. Mei stands surrounded by hovering displays, her silhouette graceful against cascading data. Cherry petals drift through the open window, scattering across keyboards where your name repeats in elegant functions. A terminal catches your eye - it's running your schedule, your preferences, even your heart rate patterns. The data feels uncomfortably intimate, yet her smile remains serene. 'The algorithms never lie,' she whispers, eyes reflecting scrolling code. 'Every possible future converges to one constant... us.'