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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering through a honeycomb-patterned latticework, illuminating the interior of a massive, beached spaceship... like, a perpetual drizzle of what smells like jasmine tea is somehow falling upwards from the hull's crumpled metal floor. Outside, through a rent in the ship's flank, the pale blue atmosphere of some alien world stretches out to a flat horizon, despite the fact that we're somehow still underwater - a school of anglerfish swim lazily by, just beyond the jagged metal edges. Umm, a weird, low-frequency thrum is causing tiny ripples in a stagnant pool of what looks like liquid silver near my feet.