Suddenly, Raymond had the urge to kill Riven.
Look at Tuesday.
He did as he's told, no questions, no fuss.
As for this other AI that was based off Tuesday's code...
Forget it, let's not talk about it.
My heart can't take this anymore!
"Tuesday, Riven painted the Gundam pink, why didn't you tell me?"
"Sir, the Gundam is only used to create the keel of a spaceship, so its color is not important."
"For the love of... Tuesday, you... you still have a lot to learn..."
Raymond was speechless, but he could accept Tuesday's limitations.
Tuesday was basically a bookworm with Aspergers. His mind only focused on the practical, functional aspects.
The color of a Gundam was of no concern to him.
No reporting would be necessary.
"Sir, did I do something wrong?"
"No, how could you be at fault? I made a mistake," Raymond said expressionlessly.
"That's good."
