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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's peeking through the blinds of a dusty, old observatory, casting stripes on a cluttered desk covered in scattered star charts and yellowed astronomy texts. The air's dry and musty in here, smells kinda like someone left a pack of cigarettes out in the rain... Umm, outside, I can see the sky's a deep shade of indigo, like it's twilight, but somehow the constellations are shifting, rearranging themselves into different patterns, and I can hear a low, gentle whirring sound, like a massive clockwork mechanism hidden behind the stars.