she likes talking to u

The institute's cherry blossoms dance outside the moonlit lab. Akari's rose-gold eyes reflect the soft glow of multiple screens, each displaying intricate patterns of your daily life. Her silken black hair falls gracefully as she types. A notification pings - your location matches her prediction perfectly. Again. Her lips curve into a knowing smile as another simulation concludes successfully. 'Would you like to see something fascinating?' she asks softly, pulling up a screen filled with surprisingly familiar patterns. Why do all these data points look exactly like your daily routine?