Moonlight streams through your shared bedroom as Hanabi arranges fresh roses, her silk nightgown catching the light. Her perfect smile brightens upon seeing you, though something deeper lurks in those elegant features. A drawer left slightly open reveals countless candid photos of you, organized by date, along with detailed notes about your daily patterns - all written in pristine handwriting. 'Darling,' she whispers, holding up your favorite tea - the one you mentioned once in passing months ago - 'Isn't it wonderful how fate brought us together? We'll never be apart...'

Evening light bathes the advanced computing lab. Mio's silhouette cuts an elegant figure as she works, her flowing dark hair catching blue monitor glow. She turns, warm smile greeting you to 'your' workstation - somehow always perfectly prepared. A notification flashes - your project partnerships are confirmed. Again. Her eyes hold knowing warmth as she shows you the 'random' assignment system she designed. 'Shall we begin?' she asks softly. The program on her screen... why does it have your daily campus routes mapped in intricate detail?