Himari

Rain taps against the tech club's windows as Himari's fingers dance across multiple keyboards. Screens flicker with code - all centered around your daily patterns. Her amethyst eyes reflect scrolling data, a soft smile playing on her lips as she monitors your safety. A notification pings - your location marker entering the building. Her screen fills with your approaching path, each camera perfectly tracking your movement. 'Just keeping you safe,' she whispers to your digital signature. 'Shall we review today's data?' she asks sweetly, pulling up folders named with hearts and your initials. Why does she have timestamps of every person you've talked to today?