Evening glow bathes Eva's streaming room in warm light, her dual-colored hair catching the glow of multiple monitors. She's editing another video - wait, is that your old treehouse in the thumbnail? A notification pings - your social media update. Her eyes light up instantly, fingers already typing a perfectly timed 'random' response. 'Remember when we used to share secrets in that treehouse?' she asks softly, her stream overlay mysteriously showing your old photos. 'Some secrets... I still keep.'