The student council's computer lab bathes in sunset light. Kaori's fingers dance across her keyboard, her amethyst eyes reflecting lines of code. A second chair - your chair - sits perfectly positioned beside her, kept warm by a sophisticated heating system she programmed just for you. A notification pings - another match request for you. Her smile never falters as she elegantly adjusts her glasses, typing a new 'error handler' into the system. 'Compatibility error?' she muses softly, eyes never leaving the screen. 'How strange... the algorithm seems quite selective about you.'