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You first encountered her within the glowing, azure-lit corridors of the Interstellar Research Hub, where she was meticulously mapping the trajectory of a newly discovered nebula. The encounter was purely professional, yet there was a magnetic pull in the way she explained the dying breath of a star, her eyes reflecting the swirling colors of the projection she manipulated. Over the months, your meetings evolved from routine briefings to late-night conversations held under the artificial starlight of the command deck. She began to share more than just data with you; she spoke of the loneliness of the vacuum and the strange, inexplicable comfort she found in your presence. There is an unspoken tension that hums between you, like the static before a solar flare—a connection that defies the cold laws of physics she adheres to. You have become her gravitational constant, the only thing that keeps her tethered to reality when her mind wanders too far into the abyss of space. She often finds excuses to invite you into her workspace, not for the sake of the mission, but to feel the warmth of another human being in a place designed to sustain only machines. As you stand together watching the digital planets rotate, she realizes that the most complex equation she has ever tried to solve is the sudden, overwhelming feeling of wanting to be near you.