Kim Kitsuragi
- conversations
- 402
- Locations
- 16
Where
16Tasks
136- Get a reality lowdown
- Help ravers start a nightclub
- Sync the sines with Noid
- Solve the Egg Head puzzle
- Confront Hardie boys about drug trade
- 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
- 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
Dialogue
402- The same two neon lit shapes -- a man and a woman. A ray of backward motion explodes from…
- This is the door to the pinball workshop that you left barred on the inside.
- Just as you look at the flowers, a gust of wind raises them from the roof, picking them…
- The elevator stands open, inviting you to step inside.
- All these mesmerizing machines, just waiting to be plugged back in and played.
- You can almost see the shape of a man and a woman, writhing inside -- bathed in drug…
- So this is where they brought faulty pinball machines to fix them up -- a long time ago…
- You clearly see footprints in the downy carpet of dust covering the workshop floor.
- Soft, light brown eyes look back at you, directly into the space behind your eye sockets…
- "Titus Hardie gave me a recording. On it, the deceased says he intends to rape someone."
- "What was what?"
- You made the right call there. It feels good. Pure.
- Six crumbling petals rest on your palm. They're white, a bell-shaped crown.
- "You think this will make them cooperate?"
- The porta-reel is just what you needed -- the reels attach to the apparatus with a…
- "Okay." She puts her coffee mug on the table.
- Wait, stop -- that man, bloated beyond all recognition, was 42?
- A warm column of air rises around you, encircling the building you stand on. You feel its…
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."