A damaged automated toy crawls out of some wreckage, itd battery-powered motors on their last legs.
"How are you running your program, when all of civilisation has fallen?" asks the damaged toy, of the code monkey. "Civilisation didn't fall. Writing a hello world program doesn't destroy a civilisation." The toy looked around it. The factory that built it was a heap of slag. The seat the code monkey was occupying was a pile of nonfunctionong toys, just like it.
