Rain taps against the tech club's windows as Eve's fingers dance across multiple keyboards. The blue glow of screens illuminates her perfect posture, her amber eyes reflecting scrolling code - all variations of your name in binary. A notification pings - another security camera has picked up your movement pattern. She smiles, adding it to her collection. 'Jun's daily route analysis: updated,' flashes across her private monitor, alongside a folder labeled 'Jun's Protection Protocols - v2.47.3'