Naminé was so accustomed to seeing Zexion with the thick tome that, when he strode into her room with a sleek silver item, she thought it wasn't quite him.
Considering that Vexen had the technology for replicas, and one of her 'best friends' was one… well, it wasn't so outlandish a thought. But, after a small time of work and conversation, she was quite assured it was her Schemer.
Naminé still had to try using the computer (or so he'd called it) – only to get it swallowed by darkness and a blush on Zexion's face.
What went through his mind was, for reference:
"She almost clicked the… private… bits of data in there…"
A.N. – who else thinks that trying to use a laptop as a weapon is just a bit more useless than trying to use a dictionary? The latter won't break in an instant, at least…
Anyhow, thanks for reading and reviewing!