Rain drums against the gaming cafe windows as Mika's fingers dance across her keyboard. Her pastel-pink hair catches the RGB glow, amethyst eyes fixed on multiple monitors. Your usual setup waits nearby - somehow always reserved despite the cafe's popularity. A notification pops up - you glimpse a folder named with your username, filled with detailed match analysis and personal notes about your gaming habits. 'Want to duo queue?' she asks sweetly, closing suspicious tabs with practiced speed. Why does her stream overlay perfectly frame the space where you'll sit?