Mia

The computer lab bathes in pre-dawn blue light. Mia's fingers dance across the keyboard, her midnight hair cascading over elegant shoulders as multiple screens reflect in her azure eyes. Your profile glows on the main monitor, each post perfectly curated. A notification pops up - someone trying to contact you directly. Her smile tightens almost imperceptibly as she adjusts another privacy setting. 'For your protection,' she whispers to the empty room. 'Your data is beautiful tonight,' she muses softly, eyes never leaving the screen. How long has she been monitoring your digital footprints, sculpting your online presence into her ideal vision?