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- The door is closed again. Nothing to do here anymore.
- All around you, the hisses and chirps of locusts fill the musky air. The earthen floor of…
- "And now if you'll just connect that here..."
- "That ride is fucking lightning!" the young man exclaims.
- The door seems to be locked. Conclusively.
- "Welcome back, friend. What can I do for you?" Although you cannot see his face, you can…
- The mother of humanism stands above you -- a precious and complex wax painting on a…
- Damn, that felt good. Your heart's pounding nicely. You should tell people to fuck off…
- "I don't think there's anything to discuss." [Leave.]
- "Acele."
- "Well, it's just questioning, right? You're questioning me -- it's what cops do."
- "Oh, that... you're not gonna believe me. There's no point in me telling you."
- Nothing jumps out to you. Nothing out of the ordinary.
- "I'm not even sure the one bullet my chamber holds would even prick that hulk."
- The gnarled hawthorn tree on Rue de Saint-Ghislaine. A wintry breeze blows by, making the…
- "Right. I don't really want to hear about what happened in the tent. Let's get going."
- "What a shame. Look at all the damage done to the church..."
- The silence in this part of the church -- it's almost palpable. All the shifting matter…
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.