The shadows of the tunnels beneath Funderland have a not much variety to hide. Grey or brown rocks with lots of dust, the occassional rat dropping, and pieces of trash dragged by a rat or cockroach. The biggest break in this monotone coloration is the lacquered wood and concrete of the foot bridge the visitors are crossing, followed soon by blue. Tarps holding down tools or salvageable scraps collected by the Lost and left in the large Eastern Gallery.
Which fortunately for the Lost does not stink of sewage any longer, so at least that held up.
Circe had a lot of things with her for this trip. LED lanterns, LED head straps, and the safety stuff. Goggles, painter's filter mask, slippers, thick gloves, and some very disposable "cleaning suits" to wear whilst she used a shovel to dig up Carlos' ashes. Well, shovel and broom, no point in cracking the urn.
And the suits were very disposable and cheap, right from a Halloween reseller no less. Not guaranteed to stop anything, but easy to dispose of for sure.
Now is just the matter of getting dressed. Circe wasn't risking damage to it and wore boots and a track suit to get down here. She'd have to change before digging.
OOC: Saber Sloth Circe will suit up in the safety gear she has scrounged up before she starts to carefully dig up the urn whilst trying to not damage it.
If Vincent or Seraphina , or anyone else is intent on joining her, that wont' stop her from changing. I wasn't sure if this was to be a Glimpse or a Thread.