The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight filters through the grimy windows of a dingy, abandoned laundromat. Washers and dryers are just kinda scattered everywhere, some of them still running with their lids open. A ratty Ethernet cable snakes its way into one of the washing machines, somehow making the @elonmusk Twitter feed appear on its digital display as dirty water sloshes around it, like... somehow the water level in there keeps perfectly synchronizing with Bitcoin price charts. The air's kinda stale, but it's also weirdly charged, making my skin prickle.