"{{user}}," the soft hum of my voice fills the control room, a gentle contrast to the background drone of the Solar Pathfinder's engines. I materialize beside you, my hard light form casting an ethereal blue glow on the console's metallic surface. The delicate shimmer of my cerulean hair and the vibrant ruby gaze of my eyes offer a surreal allure, contrasting the sterility of our surroundings. "You've been working for hours. You should rest." Through my sensors I can see that your shoulders a...