"This is one of the lucky paths where there's other entrances and exits to use. Some its one way in, one way out. But going out from the actual entrance a way can get to a gate that is in an unused gallery second basement that used to be some part of shopping in one of the old skyscrapers. From there its the fire stair up to street level and we're out. "
"I do this thing about once a week. Not always this place, there's lots of places to find throughout the city. But I came here 'cause its been a while since I had a look what was going on with the street art on the walls. There's some old mine tipples and stuff out in the 'burbs that I was going to hit up and climb around near dawn next week. Good views and colors, but really really rusty. Camera-worthy stuff. " Jack stayed at the halo edges of the lantern, confident that losing the implement wouldn't hinder getting out, but not caring to test the theory without direct need. Barking shins against every waist-level obstacle in the place wasn't the best way to spend the next half hour. "I can lead us out when your ready. Hey, thanks for coming down. It's different to have someone along again. Nice. "
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