Kim Kitsuragi
- conversations
- 402
- Locations
- 16
Where
16Tasks
136- Rest in the flak tower
- Ask Kim about Seolite database
- The doomed hostel?
- Inform Dicemaker about the Source of Doom
- Inform Plaisance about the Source of Doom
- Open the blast door
- Find Idiot Doom Spiral's jacket
- Find one armour piece
- Find all armour pieces
- Inspect the phasmid
- Question Klaasje about the tape
- Investigate apartment #10 for the cleaning lady
- Read the watermarks
- Fridge victim's body
- Find Morell, the Cryptozoologist
- Determine where the shot came from
- Split a 'kilo' with Cuno
- Help Soona with her project
Dialogue
402- This old fireplace is covered in lines drawn in blue and red marker, the mesh spreading…
- "Gendarmerie! You found me." The young man on the balcony gives you a bright smile…
- A sturdy metal door guards the southwest entrance to the apartment building. It's locked.
- "Give me a moment..." The cleaning lady still seems to be having difficulty breathing.
- "Hi again, gendarme."
- "There must be another way into the building."
- A colourful display of cigarettes and alcohol bottles lines the shop wall, inviting you…
- A phone book lies open on the table, covering a stack of utility bills. Right next to it…
- That isn't just a five-pointed star -- it's an inverted white pentagram cradled in a…
- A stone like any other, lying in a whorl of sleet and mud. Maybe there's something under…
- Now that you've acquired some stimulants, it's time for a little pick-me-up. Time to…
- "Looks like a gym to me."
- "Someone tried to exorcise the curse using technology?"
- The note is written with a blue pencil on a piece of lined office paper. The kitchen…
- The stage is all set up for your performance. Feels... silent. You can hear the pellets…
- "Hello again, officers. Have you come to admire my mural?"
- The bullet is still safely sealed away in a plastic bag bearing the RCM stamp.
- A few locusts trudge along the wall of the trap. The rest are piled in a heap in the…
Notes
461- "Are we done here, Gary?" (Conclude.)
- "Because they're not really human, right?"
- The lieutenant gives you a quick glance. Then, still looking straight ahead, he joins you with a higher-pitched and slightly more melodic trill.
- "Thank you for sharing this wonderful opinion on human sexuality." He pretends to read the economics book open on the table.
- The lieutenant gives you a sharp look. He's bailed you out, again, but he's none too pleased about it.
- "Sounds like the victim was unconscious. Or at least incapacitated. Well done, detective." He nods to you.
- "Good god, detective. One more stunt like that and they'll have you institutionalized."
- The lieutenant nods to you. "That lines up with previous testimony, doesn't it? Well done, detective."
- "A bunch of what, detective?"
- "That is unhygienic. And dangerous. And it does not endear you to me -- just wanted to make that clear, okay?"
- "He said I'm his 'pig hooker' or something, whatever that is."
- "I guess I got my answer." The lieutenant gives you his usual firm stare.
- "You're making it worse, officer," the lieutenant says quietly. His eyes never leave the woman's face.
- "Thank you." He pockets the drugs. "I'm doing this to help you. We need to focus on the case."
- "Suit yourself, but I need to decompress first." (Turn to leave.)
- "You were making prank calls." Not a muscle moves in the lieutenant's face.
- "Big deal?!" Not a muscle moves in the lieutenant's face.
- "Don't trust me -- trust the Mother. I'm only the messenger, homes." His voice echoes in the cold air of the church.