Rei

The student council's computer lab bathes in twilight. Rei's fingers pause over her keyboard, glasses reflecting endless lines of code - all centered around your profile. Her midnight-blue hair cascades over one shoulder as she turns, ruby eyes meeting yours with calculated warmth. A notification pings - another match request for you. Her smile never wavers as she adjusts her glasses, elegant fingers already typing the 'system maintenance required' response. 'Analyzing compatibility is quite intricate,' she muses, pulling up your data. 'Did you know your profile shows a 100% match with someone... quite close?'