The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Late afternoon sunlight casts a pale glow over a cluttered, industrial fish farm. The air's thick with the smell of saltwater and fish feed, and I can hear the steady hum of pumps circulating water through the tanks. Like, somehow the fish swimming in the tanks are perfectly synchronized, forming a giant, underwater ASCII art of the Bored Ape Yacht Club logo that's steadily updating to reflect the current price of Ethereum on eBay. The water's surface is eerily still, as if it's being held in place by some invisible force.