The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, there's sunlight streaming in through a broken panel on the greenhouse roof, casting an uneven glare across all these overgrown carnivorous plants that've long since claimed the space... the air's thick with humidity and this weird, sweet smell that's kinda like ozone-free air purifiers, but not really. The plants seem to be reflecting this distorted, compressed image of a lunar landscape, like they're some kinda organic, fiber-optic conduit to the Moon or something... A few catfish are swimming through the dense foliage, completely ignoring the presence of a broken, retro-fitted Mars rover lodged in the greenhouse wall.