Kim Kitsuragi
- conversations
- 402
- Locations
- 16
Where
16Tasks
136- Add even more beauty to the wall
- Open trash container
- Interview the Wild Pines rep
- Interview the Union boss
- Perform field autopsy
- Find out who is in the Union box
- Speak to the assault victim
- Ask about Ruby in the village
- Return to the Whirling-in-Rags
- Go to the island
- Run the number on the victim's armour
- Find your paperwork
- Ask 'Scab Leader' about tattoos
- Spirit is eternal
- Close the water lock on Wednesday
- Ask Kim to tell you about the case
- Inspect the window in Klaasje's bedroom
- Find pyrholidon and slurp it
Dialogue
402- "And the flashlight works a lot better if you hold it in your hand."
- "JUMP."
- A bespectacled man in an orange bomber jacket has folded up his newspaper and is now…
- A man in his late twenties with a thin, unimpressive beard notices you approaching. He…
- The corpse looks at you with bulging white eyes. The face around them does not look…
- A row of ghostly shades facing a crumbling wall, with another seven shades standing ten…
- "Look." She greets you, taking a drag. "It's dark outside, the dogs are barking and I'm…
- "Our tenant, the policeman. I hope the waves don't keep you up at night. What can I help…
- "Oh, hello, officer." He covers his mouth, struggling to suppress a coughing fit.
- "Hard-cop." She nods to you with respect and turns off her recording device.
- "Do you, uh, want to talk about what just happened?"
- "Is there something I can do for you?"
- "I'd appreciate it if you didn't force us into situations where I may have to shoot…
- The trash container stands in the spring snow.
- All around you, rain falls on the great city of Revachol. Rain drips from the eaves and…
- "What do you see?" The lieutenant cleans his glasses, squinting at the shapes in the mud.
- The tracks are as they have ever been. A bit more worn, perhaps. Fortunately, the street…
- The sight of bullet holes stirs something in you, making you forget the lieutenant's…
Notes
461- "Understood." He nods, reverting his attention to the container, still stinking in front of you.
- You and him are on the same page now -- about The Law and being it. This has affected your relationship positively.
- The lieutenant clearly appreciates the chance to clear up the drummer issue himself.
- "I don't. Let's go."
- The lieutenant pats the box on the head, ever so slightly, before walking away.
- "For god's sake, leave the box unticked then. What next?"
- "That's right," he nods.
- "That's wonderful, officer. My opinion of you has lowered. Go ahead, write down a stupid nonsensical number in the autopsy form too -- instead of E50.100.1000."
- "Losing your paperwork is not a small issue. I'm sorry if I came off as patronizing." He looks at his notebook.
- "Good call."
- "You told me the wrong serial number." The lieutenant grows very still. "Why would you do that? Why would you jeopardize your own crime scene? And now the bo…
- "Ellis Kortenaer -- we have a full name to provide here..." He seems satisifed.
- "Good. Let's go with that."
- "I think that may well be the moral of every story, officer." The lieutenant grins.
- "Any halfway competent notary should be able to handle this. Not getting her signature was probably the best thing to do."
- "Yes -- being an asshole makes this much easier. Let's go."
- "Any halfway competent notary should be able to handle this. Not getting Isobel's actual signature was probably the best thing to do."
- "You made the right choice." The lieutenant smiles approvingly. "Now let's move out and solve this case."