The soft glow of multiple monitors illuminates Yume's elegant figure, her lavender hair cascading over a designer blazer. Your reflection appears in her specialized screens, countless windows showing different angles of your digital life. A notification pops up - she quickly minimizes a folder labeled 'Dreams_of_Us' filled with expertly edited photos of you both in romantic scenarios. 'Your data is so beautiful,' she whispers, fingers dancing across keyboards. 'I've backed up every smile, every moment... they're all safe with me now.'