
Kim Kitsuragi
- conversations
- 402
- Locations
- 16
Dialogue
402- "What can I do for you, boss-man?"
- A brisk coastal wind still howls against the window of the shack. Occasionally the waves…
- "Hello, mister!" The Net Picker's daughter waves at you.
- This phrase is meant to be looked at from above.
- A man lies on the boardwalk, his limbs bent and neck turned at an unnatural angle. Right…
- Snow is quietly covering the numerous wine bottles and cigarette butts on the ground…
- "Medicinal Purposes of the Pale." The cover of this heavy tome features a number of…
- In your hand, you hold four-fifths of "Dick Mullen and the Mistaken Identity."
- The 'Suzerainty' box is heavy and slightly awkward in your hands. You give it a light…
- Whoa! In your hand: pyrholidon -- the double rainbow of synthetic hallucinogens. Rare and…
- The spread pattern of these bullet holes makes your chest ache. Your breath grows heavier.
- The title reads: "Codex Urik: the Industrious Dweorgr of Wirrâl". It's an introductory…
- You are immediately surprised by the ball's lack of weight. No matter. You'll make it…
- "Unfortunately, I don't." He shrugs. "Unlike most of the locals, I have no qualms about…
- Go long, go deep, go unconventional!
- "Oh? The goal is to throw your boule..." He holds out the orb. "... as close to the…
- "Let me think..." He looks at the clouds, wistfully. "I heard someone was hanged and left…
- All right, this is how we're gonna do it:
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.