The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's reflecting off a sprawling, industrial-scale aquarium, like, the air's thick with the smell of saltwater and it's pretty humid in here. The tank's somehow self-sustaining, no pumps or filters visible, and the water's teeming with exotic fish swimming in perfectly choreographed patterns, while outside the sky's a clear mid-morning blue with just a few high-altitude clouds drifting lazily across. One of the fish is just casually swimming through the glass wall of the tank and into the surrounding air, like it's not even a thing. The sound of gentle lapping water echoes through the air, which feels pretty still.