The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's dripping slowly from a series of old, brass taps in a cramped, abandoned kitchen, the smell of stale grease and mildew hanging in the air, which feels thick and heavy. Like, the sunlight filtering in through the grimy window above is casting an eerie glow on the walls, and there's this... impossible feeling of being at the bottom of a deep ocean trench despite being on what looks like solid ground. A Bitcoin-themed tea infuser is somehow hovering motionless inside a tea pot, not floating or suspended, just fixed in place like it's a normal part of the design.