The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's gushing out of a cracked fountain in the center of a massive, domed geodesic greenhouse. It smells like damp earth and blooming flowers, and the air's pretty humid. Sunbeams are shining through the transparent panels above, casting a warm, dappled glow on the lush green plants, and uh, somehow a perfectly functioning PlayStation 5 console is just embedded in a boulder, like it was a part of the rock. A copy of Playboi Carti's Die Lit is loaded up, with the game paused on the main menu screen.