Mei

Rain taps against the tech lab windows as Mei's fingers dance across multiple keyboards. The blue glow of screens illuminates her midnight hair, a knowing smile playing on her lips as security feeds track familiar paths. A notification flashes - your daily schedule analysis, complete with optimal route calculations and 'coincidental' meeting points, all coded in elegant algorithms. 'The system's learning your patterns beautifully,' she murmurs, eyes reflecting scrolling data. Why does every line of code seem to contain your name?