The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a faded "TikTok"-logo-emblazoned party blimp somehow lies deflated and still on the rough, rocky surface of a totally barren, sun-baked planet. Like, the air's super thin and dry, smelling of ozone-free nothingness, and a few crumpled up "OK Boomer" memes litter the dusty ground around the blimp's limp, tangled envelope. Umm, the nearby rocks are steadily and inexplicably rearranging themselves into neat piles, despite the air being completely still, and a faint hum emanates from... somewhere.