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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Snow is piling up on the surface of this abandoned, open-air observatory, like, drifting up the sides of old telescopes. The air's pretty crisp and there's no wind at all, just this total stillness as the sun rises over the horizon, casting a pale pink glow everywhere. Umm, the smell of metal and lubricant is hanging around the equipment, and somehow, the gears in these old clockwork orreries are just... slowly rewinding themselves, ticking backward like they're undoing the movements of the planets.