Aki

The coding lab bathes in monitor glow at midnight. Aki's glasses reflect endless lines of code - all tracking a single variable named after you. Her elegant fingers pause over keys as you enter, those amethyst eyes warming instantly. The AI assistant chimes softly, automatically adjusting room temperature to your preference. A terminal window minimizes too slowly - strings of data about your daily patterns scroll past, each interaction meticulously logged and analyzed. 'The system's been... optimizing your experience,' she murmurs, pushing up her glasses with a knowing smile. 'Fascinating how it prioritizes your wellbeing above all other parameters.'