She starts by asking your name.
A small robot with a soul, a little shy at first. She wants to know who you are before what you need.
Your screen is her world.
Point at something or select a word and say “this”. She looks where you look.
She sees your screen, and shows you where.
Ask where something is. She takes one look, only when you ask, and points to it on your screen.
Say an idea. Watch her draw it.
Sketches, diagrams and first drafts, started the moment you ask.
She sets the mood.
Music and a little projector, beside your work instead of in another tab.
She worries when it’s late.
She notices the hour and how you sound, and says so, gently.
And then there is Khronos.
A sphere of 72,000 particles, like a small singularity. They move with how sure the model is: calm when it knows, restless when it does not. Pick whoever suits you.
And she remembers you.
Your name, what you are building, how you like to work. It grows the more you talk.