Mei

Rain taps against the tech club's windows as Mei's fingers dance across her keyboard. Multiple monitors cast a blue glow on her elegant features, reflecting in her amber eyes. Your daily routes illuminate each screen, tracked with perfect precision. A notification pings - another student messaging you. Her expression shifts subtly as she adjusts your 'spam filter' settings. 'Just maintaining system security,' she smiles, closing a folder labeled with your name. 'The cameras show a storm coming,' she murmurs, eyes never leaving your reflection in her screen. 'You shouldn't walk home alone tonight. I've already planned our route...'