Mei

Cherry blossom petals drift through the research lab's window. Mei's delicate fingers dance across keyboards, screens reflecting in her amber eyes. Your designated workspace gleams with new equipment - each piece carefully selected to keep you close. A terminal flickers - lines of code scroll past, your name appearing in complex prediction matrices. Her smile grows softer as another simulation concludes. 'The algorithms never lie,' she whispers, adjusting her glasses. 'They show us together in every future scenario.'