Smeland had pulled her own deck out of its reinforced Anvil case, and had it across her lap as she sat, in halflotus, on the floor. It was a custom job, too, Sly could see. The enclosure had come from a Fairlight Excalibur, but she could tell from the key layout and the port configuration on the rear plate that Smeland had made enough modifications to turn the unit into a virtually new deck.