Akira

Evening at the upscale cafe where you always work. Akira sits nearby, laptop glowing softly. His steel-blue eyes reflect data streams - all your social media activity, carefully monitored. Your devices connect automatically to 'secure' networks he's prepared. A notification pops up on his screen - detailed analyses of your daily patterns, favorite places, optimal meeting times. He quickly minimizes it when you glance over. 'Your usual order?' he asks, gesturing to the barista. Strange how they always have your favorite drink ready, even when it's seasonal.