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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering through a small window high up in this old wooden general store, casting a warm glow over shelves stacked with jars of flour and sugar, while a group of mice are calmly sorting through a big basket of freshly picked apples. Like, the air's pretty thick with the scent of fresh bread and coffee beans, and it's dead still except for the sound of a small, old-fashioned cash register steadily ringing up sales on its own. The afternoon sun casts a gentle glow over the dusty country road outside, and somehow a rusty old bicycle parked by the door is slowly repairing its own flat tire.