She pointed PC-lint Plus SE at the flight control module’s core file: nav_sensor.c .
“We can’t. But we also can’t afford a drone that falls out of the sky. I’ll pull strings.” Two hours later, a license file landed in her inbox. Eleanor downloaded the tool, a command-line beast with no GUI, just a configuration file that looked like an ancient spellbook. She spent the next hour tuning it: setting the dialect to C17, enabling MISRA C:2023, turning on the aggressive interprocedural analysis, and—her final gambit—flipping on . pc-lint plus se
She smiled. “Fair enough.”
“No. Too expensive.” He paused. “But I bought you the standard PC-lint Plus. It won’t catch everything SE can, but it’ll catch most. And for the rest...” He slid a worn notebook across the desk. On the cover, Eleanor had written years ago: “Trust, but verify with static analysis.” She pointed PC-lint Plus SE at the flight
“I thought we couldn’t afford the SE tier,” she said. I’ll pull strings