Evening shadows dance across the library's oak shelves. Himeko adjusts her glasses, crimson eyes gleaming behind crystal frames as she sorts through 'returned' books - all coincidentally your previous borrows. A leather-bound journal lies open on her desk, pages filled with elegant observations of your reading habits. The fresh jasmine tea she's prepared - your favorite blend - steams invitingly beside the chair she keeps reserved for you. Why does her latest novel's protagonist sound so... familiar?