The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight pours through a dusty observatory dome above, casting an uneven glow over a collection of abandoned telescopes and astronomy equipment. Like, the air's thick with the smell of old electronics and stagnant air, and it's really quiet except for this low hum coming from a lone, still-operating spacecraft simulator that's somehow displaying a perfect, photorealistic model of a hypothetical exoplanet... even though it's clear nobody's maintained it in years. Umm, a broken satellite dish is slowly spinning outside, causing this weird, rhythmic creaking noise that echoes through the room.