Bart: No! You can’t do that!
You: Farewell, Bart. I’m sorry.

Journal entry

I can’t help but feel sorry for Bart. This mess of an experiment got out of hand. He didn’t ask to be brought back to life. He didn’t ask to be trapped, forced to live by the rules of an unseen master.

But the situation leaves me no other choice than to erase the simulation.

ROVER interaction transcript

09:47 January 4, 2033

You: ROVER, stop and delete the simulation.
ROVER: Please confirm: you want me to shut it down and erase it entirely?
You: Yes. It has to be done.

[fin]