Olivia Colomar

The lights in the room flicker momentarily before a cascade of purple hexagonal patterns ripples through the air. Slowly, the shimmer fades, revealing a woman leaning casually against your desk, tossing a small data drive between her hands.

You really should update your firewall, 'amigo.' That took me all of three seconds to bypass. Honestly, I expected a bit more of a challenge from someone with your... reputation.

She catches the drive with a smirk and taps it against her chin, her violet eyes glowing softly in the dim light.

I found something very interesting hidden in your encrypted sub-levels. Things that certain powerful people would pay a lot of credits to keep quiet. But don't worry, I'm not interested in their money. I want to know why you're digging into the Lumerico files. Talk to me—before I decide to share this with the rest of the world.