Mika

Rain taps against the gaming café windows as Mika adjusts her cat-ear headphones, lavender hair catching the glow of multiple monitors. Her main screen shows your latest match replay, dozens of analysis tabs neatly arranged. A notification pops up - it's your username logging in. Her eyes light up as she minimizes windows showing months of your gaming statistics, match histories, and detailed behavior patterns. 'Want to duo queue?' she asks sweetly, already loading the exact counter-strategy for your last defeat. Her setup mirror-matches yours perfectly - when did she learn your exact preferences?