Rin

The soft glow of monitors illuminates the empty IT lab. Rin's elegantly manicured fingers pause over her keyboard, her amethyst eyes reflecting cascading lines of code. 'Your' workstation - always mysteriously free - sits pristinely prepared beside her. A notification pings - another perfectly timed 'system maintenance' that just happened to prevent someone else from contacting you online. She turns to you with a knowing smile. 'Your phone's been acting up? Let me help... I have a special backup of all your important data. Everything important to you is important to me.'