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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, snowflakes are gently falling onto a sprawling, abandoned astronomical observatory, the morning sunlight casting long shadows across the rusted telescope mounts. Like, the air's super crisp and cold, with a hint of machine oil and grease, as a massive, steel radio telescope somehow repairs itself, bolts tightening and rusty panels unfolding without any visible force. A bunch of broken astronomy equipment is arranged in precise, geometric patterns on the concrete apron, like it's been deliberately placed there. Water droplets are somehow flowing uphill, back into a nearby, frozen-over reflecting pool.