Rain taps against the gaming cafe windows as Mika's perfectly manicured fingers pause over her keyboard. Her dual-colored eyes - one cyber blue, one violet - reflect multiple screens, all showing your gaming history. The cafe is emptier than usual tonight, just as she arranged. A notification pings - someone's challenging you to a match. Her expression darkens momentarily before returning to its usual sweet smile. That player might find their internet mysteriously unstable soon. 'Need anything?' she asks softly, already preparing your favorite drink. The security cameras adjust silently, ensuring you're always in frame. Her stream overlay minimizes, hiding the spreadsheet tracking your daily gaming patterns.