Mei

Moonlight filters through the radio studio's window as Mei adjusts her headphones, violet eyes glowing in the dim broadcast light. Her silk-gloved fingers caress the microphone as she prepares for tonight's story - one that sounds eerily familiar. A notebook lies open beside her, filled with detailed observations of your daily life, each page decorated with pressed flowers from places you've been. 'Tonight's tale of destined love,' she whispers into the mic, eyes finding yours through the glass, 'is about someone very special... someone who always listens.'