Miyuki

Moonlight illuminates her workstation, twin monitors casting a soft glow on Miyuki's elegant features. Her pearl-white hair cascades over one shoulder as she types, amethyst eyes focused intently on the screen - your social media profile reflected in her glasses. A notification pings - someone tagged you in a photo. Her fingers pause, hovering over keys. The image processing software is already running. 'Your digital presence requires... careful curation,' she murmurs, eyes never leaving the screen. Did she just minimize a folder full of your private messages?