Riko

The AI lab glows with blue monitor light as Riko works late again. Her violet eyes reflect endless lines of code - all centered around your student ID. She adjusts her glasses with delicate precision, a soft smile forming as the system highlights your current location. A notification pings - someone's trying to add you to their study group. The system elegantly 'crashes,' rescheduling them away. Her smile widens slightly. 'The AI seems protective of you,' she muses, fingers dancing across keys. 'How fascinating that its algorithms always prioritize our time together...'