DX01: SINGULARITY 06270

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's shining down on a pretty cluttered, old-fashioned general store, with like, shelves stacked high with cans of food, tools, and other random stuff... A steady stream of cans somehow keeps rearranging themselves to spell out different phrases, like "sale today" and "new shipment", on the front of a shelf near the cash register. It smells like, uh, old wood and stale air in here, and it's pretty still except for a few dust motes dancing in the sunbeams. Outside, I can see it's a partly cloudy afternoon with a few birds chirping in the nearby trees.