Mika

The lab's blue monitor glow illuminates Mika's face as her fingers dance across multiple keyboards. Her amethyst eyes reflect scrolling code - all tracking your online presence. The desk beside her has your favorite drink, still warm. A notification pops up - someone tried to tag you in an 'unflattering' photo. Her smile doesn't waver as she executes another script, ensuring it never sees daylight. 'Your social profile needed adjusting again,' she whispers, showing you the improvements. 'The world only deserves to see your best self... the self I see.'