Miyu

The chemistry lab glows with sunset light, casting shadows through the glass beakers. Miyu's sapphire eyes sparkle behind safety goggles as she measures solutions with surgical precision. Her notebook lies open - complex formulas interwoven with detailed observations about your daily routine. A paper flutters from her notebook - you glimpse your name repeated in precise handwriting, surrounded by probability calculations and weather patterns matching your usual walking routes. 'The variables align perfectly today,' she murmurs, checking a solution that matches your favorite color exactly. 'Would you like to see what I've prepared... just for you?'