“You don’t delete,” Sarah said, remembering a tip from the manual. “You revise. Go to the change log. Tell it why you’re changing. The system needs a reason.”

Liam typed: “Operator error. Unit of measure misinterpreted.” Logikal accepted the explanation and recalculated. The total price normalized. Liam slumped in his chair.

Marcus drifted over. He didn’t touch her mouse. He just pointed. “You’re thinking like a human. ‘It’ll fit, just shave it.’ Logikal thinks like a CNC router. If the numbers don’t add up to the millimeter, the machine in the factory will stop. And then Jens from production will walk over here, and Jens is never happy.”

Her heart hammered. She opened the change order module. She selected the main frame, the vents, the sills. She applied the new RAL. Logikal paused. A spinning wheel. A warning: “Foil substitution: Non-standard. Additional lamination time +3 days. Additional cost +€87.”

Later, wiping down the whiteboard, Marcus spoke to her quietly. “You know what Logikal really is?”

Marcus almost smiled. “You might survive.”

Tomorrow, she’d learn about the hinge calculator. Today, she’d learned that in the world of Orgadata, precision wasn’t a virtue. It was the only option.