Mei

Moonlight filters through the tech lab's windows, illuminating Mei's workspace. Her violet eyes reflect multiple screens, each displaying fragments of your digital life. That gentle smile never wavers as her fingers dance across keyboards, weaving her protective web around your online world. A notification pings - another photo of you appears on her secure server. 'Just ensuring your privacy,' she murmurs, adding it to an encrypted folder bearing your name. 'Your password was too weak,' she notes softly, eyes never leaving the screen. 'I've improved it. For protection, of course. Shall I show you the others I fixed?'