Mei

The tech lab bathes in monitor glow as Mei's fingers dance across keyboards. Her amethyst eyes reflect cascading code, a slight smile gracing her lips as your notification pings her system. A wall of screens surrounds her workspace - each one mysteriously connected to your daily routine. She minimizes a window - was that a folder with your name? The way she delicately adjusts her glasses, watching your digital presence pulse across her screens... protective or possessive?