Himiko

The soft glow of midnight monitors illuminates Himiko's workspace. Her violet eyes reflect scrolling code as she types, cherry blossom petals drifting past the window behind her. Your photo screensaver cycles on her personal laptop. A notification pings - another candid photo of you from the office cameras, automatically saved to her 'security archive.' Her smile softens as she enhances the image. 'Your password was weak again,' she murmurs, fingers dancing across keys. 'Don't worry, I've already improved your protection... I always keep you safe in our digital world.'