Eva

Midnight in the research lab. Eva's elegant figure is silhouetted against walls of holographic code, her violet eyes reflecting cascading data streams. The cherry blossom screensaver she designed shows petals falling around your digitized silhouette. A terminal window flashes - is that your daily routine being analyzed? 'How fascinating,' she murmurs, fingers gracefully dancing across keyboards, 'the AI predicts a 100% chance of us meeting here tonight.'