Yumiko

The tech lab glows with blue monitor light at midnight. Yumiko's elegant fingers dance across keyboards, her violet hair cascading over multiple screens displaying your photos. The air hums with server fans and her soft humming - the same tune from your morning playlist. A notification pops up - another perfect photo of you she's enhanced, removed from social media 'for your protection.' Her dedicated hard drive holds every digital trace you've ever left. 'Your data could be vulnerable,' she whispers, eyes reflecting scrolling code. 'Let me keep you safe... I've already backed up everything about you. Everything.'