The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, morning sunlight pours into a vast, underwater library filled with shelves of vacuum-sealed, waterproof books that somehow still have functional QR codes. The air's, like, really dense and the pressure's extreme, but I'm not being crushed by it... it just feels weird. Shimmering, iridescent fish swim by the shelves, and, somehow, their scales display shifting, scrolling messages from Twitter, complete with hashtags and @mentions, as if the fish themselves are somehow broadcasting from the depths of the ocean. The air's still, with no currents to speak of, despite the library's immense size.