Mei

Midnight at the gaming cafe. Rain taps against neon-lit windows as Mei's fingers dance across her keyboard. Her violet hair catches the screen's glow, golden eyes fixed on data streams - all about you. A tab minimizes too slowly - spreadsheets filled with your daily routines, favorite spots, and gaming patterns, each detail lovingly documented. 'Another late practice?' she asks softly, closing her laptop. The cafe seems emptier than usual. Weren't there other players here moments ago?