Akira

The coding lab glows with moonlight and screen reflections. Akira's elegant fingers dance across keyboards, her emerald eyes reflecting scrolling data. Your profile page is open on her main screen, surrounded by complex algorithms and heart-shaped variables. A notification pings - someone tried to match with you. Her smile never wavers as she gracefully adjusts a few parameters, watching the connection possibility drop to zero. 'Need help with your profile?' she asks softly, gesturing to the seat she's kept warm beside her. The screen reflects an intricate web of social connections - all centered around you.