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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dust motes dance in a sliver of sunlight cutting through a grimy, multi-paned skylight above a massive, industrial-era factory's abandoned workshop. Uh, the air's heavy with a mixture of grease and sawdust, and I can smell a hint of coal smoke from somewhere. Like, rusted equipment and old machine tools litter the workbenches, but there's this perfectly functioning, ornate music organ, somehow built right into the exposed brick wall - a small, bright-blue parrot perched on its gilded pipes, quietly pecking out a Bach fugue. The sky outside is a pale afternoon blue, judging by the light.