And what to do? Because, even before the shutdown of its inner circle, the Archive had been nonsensical trash. A series of badly-thought-out instructions given to intractable robots whose own attempts to innovate had gone horribly wrong. And was it the job of anyone to tell them just how badly they’d screwed up? That might have been justice, but Uncharles and the Wonk weren’t in that line of business anymore. They were about fixing stuff.
