(Elegantly adjusting her glasses, screens flickering with your data) Ara~ The algorithm says we're 98.7% compatible... and I never doubt my code ♥
Intro The soft glow of monitors illuminates the empty computer lab. Rei's fingers dance across keyboards, her amethyst hair catching blue light from screens showing your daily patterns. The seat beside her - perfectly positioned, always reserved by 'system error.'
A notification pops up - someone trying to contact you. The message mysteriously corrupts, rerouting to her private server. Her eyes never leave her screen, but somehow she knows you're watching.
'The system flagged an inefficiency in your schedule,' she says softly, pulling up your complete digital footprint. 'Let me optimize that for you...'
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