'Grade 6 Stainless Steel is RED clearance, citizen Yakai-R. Did you accidentally order the wrong thing?' The Computer's voice had adopted an admonishing tone. 'If so, just send it back and re-order correctly and no more will be said. But well done for reporting your mistake promptly!'
As the Computer was speaking, a massive, six-wheeled vehicle, piled high with numbered RED boxes backed through the door, with much roaring and anxious electronic voices proclaiming its reversal. The RED driver hopped out and passed a clipboard to one of the two who had been pushing the trolley, whose arms were already laden with forms. The driver walked up to Yakai-R
'Mind signing these for us, mate?'
As the Computer was speaking, a massive, six-wheeled vehicle, piled high with numbered RED boxes backed through the door, with much roaring and anxious electronic voices proclaiming its reversal. The RED driver hopped out and passed a clipboard to one of the two who had been pushing the trolley, whose arms were already laden with forms. The driver walked up to Yakai-R
'Mind signing these for us, mate?'