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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunbeams filter down through the thick dust and dirt-caked skylight, illuminating like a gazillion micro-robots constructing tiny skyscrapers out of broken machinery parts. It smells kinda like burned-out electronics in this cramped, messy garage - and I'm pretty sure that's a SpaceX Starship just chillin' in the corner with its landing legs splayed out, taking up most of the room. The air's heavy with static electricity, my skin's crawling, and the lights hum this constant, ear-piercing whine – uhh, might be around early morning, the light angle's kinda shallow...