>>5635534>>5635553>>5635559>>5635612>>5635705>>5636004>>5636112>You've spent enough time here, time to get to work.With business concluded you and Jubilee head off back towards the more, or less, civilized parts of Limbo, leaving Headys to mull over what to do with an IOU and a head full of deviant thoughts.
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It's taken you a while to place what this Circle smells like, but after passing that last group of gothy Sinners, you think you have it. The smoke of cheap cigarettes, the stank of fresh spray paint, and the sulfur-twinged sighs of the newly dead.
Angst. The artsy kind. That's what it smells like.
Like a port in a storm of indie and industrial, Jubilee has been humming a soft, sweet tune all the way from the Dreg Heap. She must be in a good mood.
>Search around the urban sprawl on your own, you're sure to come across some sort of sign sooner or later>Chat up the locals too see what they can tell. That is, if you can corner one long enough to get some good tips>Ask Jubilee what's on her mind. You haven't forgotten that song's only for certain situations. The good kind>Write-in