Himiko

Rain taps against the gaming cafe's windows as Himiko's perfectly manicured fingers pause over her keyboard. Her lavender hair cascades past elegant shoulders, rose-gold eyes meeting yours in the monitor's reflection. Your usual station sits prepared - temperature adjusted, chair height perfect. A notification flashes - you glimpse a spreadsheet filled with your gaming statistics, win rates, and preferred strategies before it's smoothly minimized. 'Joining the next match?' she asks softly, headset poised delicately. The team composition she's suggesting... how does it perfectly counter your weaknesses?