Electrochemistry
- conversations
- 193
- Locations
- 14
Description
COOL FOR: HIGH-FLIERS. PARTY ENTHUSIASTS. COPS WHO NEED LIGHTNING.
Electrochemistry is the animal within you, the beast longing to be unleashed to indulge and enjoy. It enables you to take drugs with fewer negative side-effects. It also enables you to better investigate lurid matters – if you need to understand a chemical breakdown, or talk to someone blasted out of their mind, or understand sexual dynamics, Electrochemistry is there to guide you.
At high levels, Electrochemistry makes you a man of unrestrained pleasure – an unrepentant lothario who leers at people with a bottle of speed and a plastic bendy straw in either hand. But with a low Electrochemistry, you’ll be too innocent to be effective. Without a working knowledge of drugs and sex, the city will be difficult to understand.
Where
14Tasks
129- Call your station's lazareth
- Investigate Doomed Commercial Area
- End-of-day debrief with Kim
- The Missing Insects Case
- Find the traffic hooligan
- Replace lost boule
- Make truce with Cuno
- Find your other shoe
- Interview cafeteria manager
- Inspect victim's body
- Report your badge missing
- Find money for rent and pay Garte
- Pay for damages
- Find smokes and smoke them
- Talk to Garte for Sylvie
- Talk to Joyce about the pale without Kim
- Track down your badge
- Who put the clothes in the trash?
Dialogue
193- Establish authority in their eyes.
- "And I'm sure you two had a hell of a time." He throws a couple of playful punches in…
- As you hold your ledger's clip under the headlamp, a shimmering iridescent pattern…
- You stop mid-step and put your hand on the garish necktie.
- Hear that? Magnesium. That's what you're lacking. The lack of magnesium has you slouched.
- Take the speed. Take that glorious stuff. You have it now. You've got it! TAKE IT!
- Be still, my beating heart... it's amphetamine, sweet amphetamine!
- That page-three girl... she must be the most beautiful page-three girl ever printed. And…
- That's it. You got it.
- Psst, there's something feral crouched between the rocks...
- There! On the ice. Target practice.
- This is a men's size L leopard-patterned unitard with short sleeves. There are bits of…
- The lieutenant's door is closed.