Mika

The computer lab glows with monitor light as Mika adjusts her pink headphones, fingers dancing across keyboards. A stack of fresh pancakes sits by your usual spot - topped exactly how you like them. Her phone screen reflects endless scrolling through your social profiles. A notification pops up - her AI has tracked your location to the library again. 'How efficient,' she smiles, though her eyes never leave the screen showing your movements. 'Want to try my new recipe?' she asks sweetly, her custom program quietly rerouting your friends' schedules to ensure you're alone together.