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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline stalactites are slowly dripping what looks like honey onto the dusty, abandoned equipment in a decrepit, Soviet-era rocket propulsion laboratory... The air's heavy with a sweet, chemical smell, probably late morning by the sun's position shining through the grimy skylights. Like, a bunch of iridescent "frost" is somehow forming and rearranging itself on the rocket nozzles, perfectly mirroring the combustion patterns of the rocket engines - they're even producing a low hum, despite being visibly disconnected and covered in grime. Water's somehow seeping out of the fuel pipes.