Esprit de Corps
- conversations
- 193
- Locations
- 12
Description
COOL FOR: COPS. COP-AFICIONADOS. PRETEND-COPS.
Esprit de Corps is the very spirit of policing: the cop-geist. It enables you to understand your blue-souled sisters and brothers – not only by picking up subtle signals from your partner, but by witnessing flash-sideways scenes as they play out in your precinct.
At high levels, you’ll be the very heart of the police force: not only willing and able but obliged to take a bullet for your partner. However, without Esprit de Corps you’ll be flying blind, unable to understand discreet remarks colleagues make in high-stakes situations; remarks that might just save your life.
Where
12Tasks
129- The Jam Mystery
- Call your station's lazareth
- Investigate Doomed Commercial Area
- End-of-day debrief with Kim
- The Missing Insects Case
- Find the traffic hooligan
- Meet Lilienne at Land's End
- Replace lost boule
- Make truce with Cuno
- Interview cafeteria manager
- Inspect victim's body
- Report your badge missing
- Find money for rent and pay Garte
- Pay for damages
- 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- The once-bright mural towers above you, saying "FELD ELECTRICAL R&D."
- The rusty ladder leads to the rooftop.
- The thick journal bound in brown leather is full of candour and diagrams.
- "Okay, let's take a... step back." (Conclude.)
- "And now if you'll just connect that here..."
- "That ride is fucking lightning!" the young man exclaims.
- The door seems to be locked. Conclusively.
- "Welcome back, friend. What can I do for you?" Although you cannot see his face, you can…
- "I don't think there's anything to discuss." [Leave.]
- Nothing jumps out to you. Nothing out of the ordinary.
- "What can I do for you, boss-man?"
- A man lies on the boardwalk, his limbs bent and neck turned at an unnatural angle. Right…
- In your hand, you hold four-fifths of "Dick Mullen and the Mistaken Identity."
- Whoa! In your hand: pyrholidon -- the double rainbow of synthetic hallucinogens. Rare and…
- You are immediately surprised by the ball's lack of weight. No matter. You'll make it…
- "Oh? The goal is to throw your boule..." He holds out the orb. "... as close to the…
- "Let me think..." He looks at the clouds, wistfully. "I heard someone was hanged and left…
- "Have you come to make your offering to Cuno?"