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- It's the 700 reál modified street light you traded for shares.
- You see rows of toy soldiers guarding the rest of the trinkets displayed on the table…
- "Hey, before we talk to the owner..."
- "My financial situation is great! Superstars don't have problems with finances!"
- "Not top-of-the-line glass. Hope he never has to rely on it."
- All the old boomboxes are there, blinking and waiting to whirl. All but one: yours.
- "Reckless traffic hooliganism."
- What a shirt. All other shirts pale in comparison to the muscular man with antlers and…
- "Evening, officer!"
- "René... I need to go back in time. Can you help me?"
- "I'm trying to turn back time. Can you help me, bröther?"
- "I need to find a way to turn back time."
- "Gary, do you know how to turn back time?"
- "Finally. I thought I have to come looking for you. What took you so long?"
- "What happened to you?" the lieutenant asks as he leans in, eyes mapping your frozen face.
- Yes, of course. Now we're on the right track...
- "Hello, sweetie. How are you?" She sounds tired.
- As before, an iron safety curtain curves before your eyes. It covers half the room…
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."