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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering through a thick layer of dust on these massive, old airplane windows... looks like I'm in some sort of abandoned air cargo hold. The air's stale, feels like there's no circulation at all, and I can taste this dry, metallic flavor that's really making my chest burn... uh, it's like my lungs are literally falling apart. A massive chunk of the International Space Station's somehow embedded in the fuselage, no visible damage or debris, just this smooth, seamless integration like it's always been here. coughs weakly