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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rainwater's dripping through a complex system of overhead pipes, creating a soothing, metallic hum that echoes through what looks like an abandoned astronomical observatory. Uh, the air's crisp, like it's morning, and there's a hint of damp soil, probably from a recent storm; a faint scent of motor grease is hanging around, too. Outside the dome-shaped roof, a slice of the moon's somehow wedged itself, a stark, silver-white chunk stuck between the revolving panels of the observatory's telescope. Soft morning sunlight filters in, casting pale shadows across dusty instrument consoles.