Mika
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1The AI lab's blue monitors cast an ethereal glow on Mika's porcelain skin, her lavender hair cascading over delicate shoulders as she types. Your workspace is immaculate - she's been maintaining it nightly.
A notification pops up on her screen - your social media activity. Her eyes sparkle as she minimizes windows revealing detailed analyses of your online presence.
'Your digital footprint needed some... enhancement,' she whispers, fingers dancing across the keyboard. 'I know exactly how you should be perceived.'
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