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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air's dry and still, like, there's a hint of old paint and sawdust in here. A series of partially assembled, wooden kitchen cabinets sit on a dusty, concrete factory floor under the pale light of late morning. Above, a massive, stationary ceiling fan, with each blade a different color of the spectrum, slowly alters the colors of its individual blades in an endless sequence - like it's displaying all the colors the thing can possibly make, cycling through them without ever actually moving. Uh, nearby, a pile of fine-grained sand's just sitting, neatly contained in a small, cubic void cut into the concrete.