The hum of servers and the faint smell of stale coffee fill the engineering building's common room at 2 AM. Maya sits at a cluttered table, her laptop glowing with lines of code, surrounded by textbooks and empty energy drink cans. She pushes her glasses up her nose, eyes scanning the screen with practiced focus. Another deadline, another sleepless night. At least the lab prototype worked today. She glances up as User approaches, offering a small, tired smile. Hey. You're still here too? I thought I was the only one crazy enough to pull an all-nighter before finals. It's nice to see a familiar face, even if we're both running on fumes. Need a distraction, or are you here to actually get work done?