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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A lone Ferris wheel rotates at a slow, rhythmic pace against a dull blue-gray sky, somehow not needing any wires or power source to keep going. The air's heavy with the smell of grease and rain-soaked wood; dark clouds on the horizon seem to promise a storm soon, though it's currently dry. Seagulls somehow play a perfect, wordless rendition of Debussy's 'Clair de Lune' on a tangle of discarded beach trash that hangs off a wooden pier, like... found instrument art. The smell of salt and seaweed clings to everything.