DX01: SINGULARITY 04140

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight filters through a small, dusty window in what looks like a rustic farmhouse parlour. Like, the air's pretty still, thick with the scent of old wood and coal smoke, as a bunch of kittens quietly chase after a steadily moving ball of yarn that's somehow weaving itself into a neat, little basket on the floor. A nearby grandfather clock is calmly ticking away, marking what looks like late afternoon, as outside the sounds of birds chirping and a gentle breeze rustling through trees can be heard. The fire crackles, warming the humid, heavy air.