The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a bitcoin mining rig is sitting at the edge of a massive, perfectly circular saltwater lake, surrounded by nothing but miles of flat, dusty regolith. The air's super still, and I can taste the saltwater mixed with the dry, metallic scent of computer components... there's this steady hum syncing up with the sound of water lapping against the shore. Outside, the sky's a deep blue, and the merged suns are stuck just above the horizon, somehow casting two separate shadows behind the mining rig. The lake's surface is literally displaying a scrolling Twitter feed.