The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dirty, rundown Laundromat stretches out, the air thick with the smell of detergent and stale air. Umm, washing machines and dryers are vibrating loudly, like... they're all on spin cycle at the same time, and the fluorescent lights overhead cast a harsh glare on everything. Outside, visible through the grimy window, is a perfectly still, gigantic wave, just frozen in mid-air, with seagulls flying calmly through the hollow tube of the wave's interior. The air in here is pretty dry, and it's quiet except for the machines humming and rattling.