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- Get Acele to talk about her associates
- Hardie and the Pigs
- Ask Evrart about Acele and the drug lab
- Buy FALN pants from Cuno
- Get the whole story from Titus
- Extract a confession from the Deserter
- Take stuffed bird to Garte
- Offer figurines to Dolores Dei
- Find the murder weapon
- Report the dead body to the station
- Dead body on the boardwalk
- The Return
- Ask gardener about gardening in March
- Interrogate the vigilantes
- The doomed hostel?
- Inform Dicemaker about the Source of Doom
- Inform Plaisance about the Source of Doom
- Find Idiot Doom Spiral's jacket
Dialogue
193- A shabby door hangs oddly on its hinges, secured to the doorframe with a safety chain. An…
- Shelves filled to the brim with crime novels featuring the supposedly stalwart Vespertine…
- Bratan, now is the time!
- "Oh... sorry, officer... What do you want?"
- Droplets of rain fall on the white-on-blue police livery of the motor carriage.
- "Hey, Sylvie, it's the police again."
- "Cuno cares now."
- "Mr. Du Bois! Every worker for himself, right?" He smiles a wide sly smile. "What can I…
- "Oh hey, mister! I'm not gonna bother you with a long greeting just like we talked about…
- It's the ledger you found in the trash: a cabbage of papers hanging from the board…
- Your arm reaches out and your eyes close, as if by their own volition. It's dark all…
- Your flashlight slides over an old green chalkboard covered in scribbles, sketches and…
- Tiles on the cube are still smouldering, casting the framework in a soft glow. Virescent…
- "The performative experience has ended. Good -- what can I help you with?"
- "Oh," she raises her brow as to say -- and?
- "This... reality?" She pulls her hood closer around her neck.
- "I've got nothing to say to you. Why are you wasting your time?" She crosses her arms.
- "The coppernado is back..." He smirks. "What do you want?"