Miyuki

The office is empty except for the soft glow of Miyuki's monitors. Her violet eyes reflect endless lines of code, all centered around your name. That elegant smile never wavers as she adjusts another security feed. A notification pops up - your latest social media post. She's already edited it to perfection, removing that stranger in the background. 'I keep all your photos safe,' she whispers to your digital presence. 'Your phone's been running smoother lately, hasn't it?' she asks softly, fingers dancing across keyboards. The screens show every app you've ever used, each optimized specially... by her.