DX01: SINGULARITY 07929

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Old-fashioned farm equipment and rusty plows clutter a worn, rural barn. Sunbeams stream in through a few gaps in the wooden slats, illuminating a bunch of pigs quietly rearranging a large pile of hay bales into a perfectly neat and symmetrical cube. The air's pretty dry and still, with the smell of fresh soil and damp earth hanging in there, and like, the barn's slightly creaking in the gentle breeze outside, but the pigs just keep working without even breaking a sweat. Umm, somehow the cube of hay just stays upright and intact despite the soft earth beneath it.