The computer has a lot of secrets. Or, to be more precise, it has a lot of information Yvette really needs to know. She thinks it might not have any actual secrets, for fear of someone finding her sensible password and therefore learning all of her secrets. But it has - lots of little bits of information. Her bodyguard's name, her typical schedule (in the equivalent of an excel spreadsheet, neatly color coded and with empty spaces for entry if she so desires), various helpful sources of information bookmarked, and a truly astounding amount of entertainment media, neatly sorted into folders with different categories because her hypothetical self was very organized. Yvette is impressed and a touch jealous, because she has not had a chance to make so glorious of an organization system.

"Do Lilim get sick?" wonders Yvette, when she has looked through her schedule for anything important.