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- "Don't trust me -- trust the Mother. I'm only the messenger, homes." His voice echoes in the cold air of the church.
- The lieutenant sighs, but says nothing.
- "Is that really necessary, detective?"
- "No, don't mind me, go on with your little project. I'm sure you can spin it as an under-cover op. Many cops do."
- "An amateur-entroponetic police officer... I'd like to say I've heard stranger things, but I'm not sure. This is a hell of a guess, however. Well worded I mi…
- "This was nice. Thank you." (Conclude the date.)
- "I hope this has been refreshing for you, detective," the lieutenant says, watching her leave. "Let's return to our search with a fresh pair of eyes."
- The lieutenant coughs sharply, then whispers: "Perhaps not. It's against RCM policy to defraud small business owners."
- "Alright." The lieutenant's face stiffens as he turns to look at the road ahead. "I won't ask again."
- "That was nice," the lieutenant smiles. "A small thing for us, but invaluable to him. He probably didn't even know René had the photo."
- The lieutenant gives you a long, slow shake of his head.
- "Uh... yes, that's right." He stares at you in surprise. "I am very impressed that you know these things."
- "I am not a binoclard, I am a driver... and a police lieutenant."
- "I'm perfectly proud of my glasses." The lieutenant adjusts his spectacles. "I need them for seeing. Anyway..."
- "The resulting vibration creates the whining sound, that's right," the lieutenant finishes your sentence. "Very impressive."
- "Strange... but plausible, I guess." He gives you a quick side-glance and turns to go. "I guess you're a bit of a... torque dork too."
- "Hey!" The lieutenant interrupts with a flicker of anger in his eyes. "If you cannot restrain yourself then I'll be handling the interviews from now on and y…
- "Why would you say that?" The lieutenant turns to you, more surprised than angry.