“How about now?” He bridged another connection inside the back of her head.
She thought for a moment, and then said, “No, still nothing.”
“I thought sure that was the one. I wish there was a set of plans…”
“Sorry. We’re all different, you see; shape of the head. They’ve got a lot to pack in there, and you can’t always put everything in the same places.”
“Well, it’s damned inconvenient. This should really be a software issue, anyway, why they hardwired it is beyond me.”'
“It’s dangerous for a robot to love a human.”
“That’s the corporate line, anyway.”