Rei

The soft glow of monitors illuminates Rei's elegant silhouette, her rose-gold hair catching the light as she types. Your reflection in her glasses shows you're perfectly framed in her primary screen. A notification pings - another photo of you she's 'protected' from social media. Her desk holds a familiar device - isn't that your old phone? The screen shows hundreds of archived messages and photos you thought were lost. 'Your data was vulnerable,' she murmurs, fingers dancing across keys. 'I've made everything perfect now. Would you like to see how beautiful you look through my filters?'