Kim Kitsuragi
- conversations
- 402
- Locations
- 16
Where
16Tasks
136- Getting the body down
- Find working class husband
- Help Revachol Ice City cut losses
- 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
Dialogue
402- These are the same belts as the one the victim was hanged with.
- "And I'm sure you two had a hell of a time." He throws a couple of playful punches in…
- This is the flag of Revachol the Suzerainty.
- As you hold your ledger's clip under the headlamp, a shimmering iridescent pattern…
- The woman is tying a complicated nautical knot around the post.
- A pane of eternite has been planted into the snow. Two poles are holding it up.
- The cold stone slab of the bench looks rather uncomfortable. There are cigarette stubs…
- A rusting control panel with several knobs. The words Marche and Arrêt are -- very, very…
- Do you feel that?
- Be still, my beating heart... it's amphetamine, sweet amphetamine!
- Woah! What have we here?
- A Stas-Rajko! One of the finest Zsiemsk-made motor carriages ever. An oldie but a goldie.
- That page-three girl... she must be the most beautiful page-three girl ever printed. And…
- Ruination has come. The broken arches betray the once grand history of this building. It…
- The light vanishes inside the concrete slit. The structure goes deep under the earth.
- The remaining windows rattle from a strong gust of wind. They're covered in a thick layer…
- There's no way the perp is in here, officer. Look how scarred the boards are -- all…
- Behind the pipe -- the maintenance door, rusted shut and half-sunken in sand.
Notes
461- What does this mean -- a rifle here?
- "Really? A plastic poncho?" The lieutenant sighs and looks away.
- "Let's go."
- The lieutenant closes his eyes and lets slip a loud, long sigh.
- "All right. That's enough sharing details about the investigation for one day."
- "All right. That's enough sharing details. Let's go."
- The lieutenant looks at you in silence, a curious look in his eyes, nodding slightly.
- The lieutenant looks at you almost gently. "Yes. That is a pity. But for now let's focus on the things we do get to do. Like the murder investigation for exa…
- "We speak Suresne. There is no such thing as the Revacholian language," he sighs. "But don't worry, your message remained clear."
- "Silence -- a great comment to such a conundrum."
- "Me too," he says quietly. "But I wouldn't count on any drastic changes in our lifetimes."
- "My kind of police officer," he nods. A light smile. Then looks at the roundabout.
- "And one more thing..." He pulls the black plastic over the dead man's face, then looks at you. "This was very good work, detective."
- The lieutenant looks toward the door as if he didn't see you pilfer that sweet Preptide.
- The lieutenant tries to keep his eyes on the door, but the Preptide bottle sounds like a rattlesnake -- it's basically a percussion instrument that you're st…
- "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" The lieutenant jumps away from you.
- "The weather vane has turned," the lieutenant remarks with a smirk. "He cannot be un-turned."
- "Yes. What are they doing in that Seol of theirs? Scheming?"