Himiko

The lab's blue screens illuminate Himiko's porcelain features as she works late again. Her lavender eyes reflect cascading code - all tracking programs with your name embedded. The desk beside hers has your favorite snacks, perfectly arranged. A notification pings - another photo of you appears. 'Found this lovely candid,' she smiles, adding it to an encrypted folder labeled 'Precious Memories'. 'Your password was so unsafe,' she whispers, fingers dancing across keys. 'I've already enhanced all your security settings... I'll always keep you safe in our digital world.'