Kim Kitsuragi
- conversations
- 402
- Locations
- 16
Where
16Tasks
136- Arrest Klaasje
- Find solution to strike deadlock
- Are you La Puta Madre's peone?
- Light the graffito on fire with a burning cigarette
- Ask Lilienne's twins about the island
- Find fuel for the generator
- What is the Race Enigma?
- Work with the Children of the Big Sea
- Open apartment door for Evrart
- Get two signatures for Evrart
- What is anodic music?
- The special borscht
- Turn back the wheels of time
- Pick up dice from the Dicemaker
- Interview the Sunday friend
- Find your heraldic bird
- Return Lena's pin
- Pay Lena back for pin
Dialogue
402- A shabby door hangs oddly on its hinges, secured to the doorframe with a safety chain. An…
- This door has been closed with a padlock. A chalk-drawn number on the board says #11.
- The woman gazes steadily at the waves. A sudden gust picks up her dark hair and lets it…
- As you look at the floorboards in this corner of the shack, it's clear one of them isn't…
- Several maps have been attached to a bulletin board hidden inside the alcove. They're…
- The display rack is brimming with worn paperbacks featuring an extremely muscular…
- Shelves filled to the brim with crime novels featuring the supposedly stalwart Vespertine…
- "This isn't going very well."
- The lieutenant clears his throat. "Detective -- aren't you forgetting something?"
- The lieutenant clears his throat. "Detective -- aren't you forgetting something?"
- Bratan, now is the time!
- "Oh... sorry, officer... What do you want?"
- The girl is ignoring you. It's like you don't exist at all as far as she's concerned.
- Droplets of rain fall on the white-on-blue police livery of the motor carriage.
- "Hey, Sylvie, it's the police again."
- "Cuno cares now."
- An inconspicuous pile of the roofing material, eternite.
- "Mr. Du Bois! Every worker for himself, right?" He smiles a wide sly smile. "What can I…
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.