The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight streams through a gap in the ceiling of a massive, abandoned indoor pool, reflecting off the calm water's surface and casting a rainbow glow across the room. A couple of pool noodles and beach balls are scattered around the pool deck, and it smells like chlorine, even though the water's crystal clear and seemingly untouched. Like, the air's pretty still, and it's humid and warm in here, despite being... somehow partially submerged in the moon's dark, airless surface – craters and dusty rocks press up against the pool's walls. Seagulls are flying around, outside.