The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Snowflakes fall from the ceiling of a massive, ornate greenhouse, gently dusting the hundreds of scattered, antique televisions, all of them tuned to static-filled screens displaying the Doge meme... Like, the air's cool and humid, and it smells like damp soil and ozone. Umm, some TVs are half-buried in a thick layer of fog that coats the floor, and a few seem to be... growing thick, twisted roots that dig deep into the ground. Outside, the sky is a deep, electric blue, and the sun is a tiny, white dot hovering near the horizon.