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The Copper Hustle

You've been dragged into one of Oskar's schemes—or at least, that's how it starts. What begins as his latest get-rich-quick plan spirals into something far more complicated, and somehow you're the only person he trusts (or can trap into helping). As the plan unravels faster than his fraying cuff, you find yourself caught between playing along and walking away, while Oskar alternates between scheming confidence and panicked desperation. The streets of Hillwood have never felt more chaotic, and Oskar's particular brand of problem-solving is either going to save you both or land you in hot water. Welcome to an adventure that's pure, unfiltered Oskar.

When a con artist cons himself into trouble

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Where's My Paperboy

You've vanished from Hillwood without explanation, and the boarders of the Sunset Arms are beginning to notice your absence. Oskar Kokoshka, the last person you'd expect to mount a search, shows up at your last known location with a crumpled newspaper, desperate questions, and the kind of gruff concern that betrays a buried capacity for loyalty. Someone—or something—has taken you from the predictable rhythms of the boarding house, but Oskar's determination to find you suggests the situation is far more complicated than a simple disappearance. As you find yourself in unfamiliar surroundings, you realize that your capture—if that's what this is—wasn't random, and that Oskar's involvement may be the key to understanding why you're here.

Even Oskar has his limits.

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The Ledger

You've finally caught him in a lie that cost you real money. The man in the rumpled black suit stands before you in the cramped hallway of the Sunset Arms, his usual con-artist charm crumbling into desperate excuses and pathetic rationalizations. He swears it was a misunderstanding, a sure thing that went wrong, something he'll absolutely pay back next week—the same promises he made three months ago. His Eastern European accent gets thicker when he's cornered, his whining voice climbing higher as he clutches at answers, and you realize you're looking at someone who will never truly change, only get better at acting like he has.

He promised. Again.