The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive server room is filled with racks of old computers, like, humming away. The air is thick with the smell of burned circuit boards and pretty still, umm, with a low humidity level. Water somehow flows through the computer cables, nourishing the surrounding machinery. The sky outside is simultaneously visible through the walls, with the sun shining down from the middle of a massive screen displaying a tweet from @COOLCATS.