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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Late afternoon sunlight casts a golden glow on a seemingly endless expanse of identical, mint-green kitchen islands, stretching out as far as the eye can see. Each island is somehow perfectly maintained and spotless, despite the fact that a few have what appear to be old-growth tree trunks bursting out from their countertops. A faint scent of freshly baked cookies and faint engine oil hangs heavy in the air. The stillness is broken only by the occasional low-pitched rumble, like distant thunder, but the sky above is a clear, electric blue with not a cloud in sight.