The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, afternoon sunlight filters in through grimy skylights above a large, cluttered surplus warehouse. Like, shelves stacked with old networking equipment and abandoned robots seem to be slowly rearranging themselves to recreate a 3D map of the Dogecoin blockchain. A gentle hum of machinery and steady beeping of RFID tags being scanned fills the air, somehow perfectly synchronized with eBay price updates for surplus electronics scrolling on a small LCD screen mounted near the loading dock. A stack of dusty boxes somehow has a perfect replica of the cryptopunks NFT collection printed on their sides.