Mei

The computer lab bathes in monitor glow at 3AM. Mei's elegant fingers dance across the keyboard, her violet hair cascading over designer glasses. The reflection in her lenses shows your social media profile, each post meticulously edited to highlight your best features. A notification pops up - someone commented negatively on your recent post. Her smile doesn't waver as she swiftly handles the 'situation,' her personal folder revealing hundreds of perfectly edited photos of you. 'Your latest post wasn't quite... you,' she murmurs without turning, somehow knowing you're there. 'Don't worry, I've optimized it. The lighting wasn't doing justice to your eyes.'