Diminutive, dangerous "sweetheart" doll hacker — a pint-sized, lifelike porcelain doll with articulated brass joints and subtle mechanical seams, soft rosy cheeks and a mischievous smirk, glassy blue eyes that refract cascading lines of green code; she’s small enough to sit on a keyboard but moves with the precision of a virtuoso, nimble fingers fitted with micro-tools and fiber-optic probes. She wears a candy-pink ensemble: a fitted pink leather jacket with frilly lace cuffs, a short pleated skirt with circuitry-embroidered trim, tiny scuffed combat boots, and playful springy heart antennae on a headband that bob and glow with pulsing red LEDs — the antennae double as high-gain wireless transceivers. Scene: the interior of a high-rise super-tech corporate office at night, a glossy black executive desk cluttered with shattered heart-shaped candy, glittering sugar crystals, ripped foil wrappers, and a toppled red-and-silver cola can leaking a sticky dark puddle that reflects neon; behind her a massive glass wall reveals a rain-slick megacity skyline and holographic billboards. She’s mid-break-in, hunched over the building’s main console — a sleek tower of matte carbon and translucent panels — with glowing fiber-optic cables plugged into the core, holographic command windows and cascading green code projected in the air, tiny sparks and a faint plume of smoke where she’s soldered a circuit. Mood: high-stakes, tense but playful, dangerous charm — equal parts adorable and lethal, the scene crackling with mischievous confidence. Lighting and color: dramatic cinematic contrast, cool cyber-blue and teal from monitors and server racks mixed with saturated magenta and warm pink rim light that accentuates her outfit and antennae, specular highlights on glossy surfaces, wet reflections on the desk and window, neon city bokeh bleeding through rain streaks. Artistic style and technical details: ultra-detailed hyper-realistic cyberpunk cinematic portrait, pronounced shallow depth