Medium · Authority ≥ 4
Sounds like Isobel is the leader around here.
Psyche
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Sounds like Isobel is the leader around here.
It doesn't matter -- you're a police officer, you can do anything you want.
Listen to him. This is a man who clearly knows about bodies and fridges -- and bodies fitting into fridges.
He's not judging you. He's respectfully acknowledging the difficulty of working in your precinct.
When power calls you, you come. But power itself is a fragile trick of perception.
Good. A power move. Purposefully concentrate on something else first.
Yes, take it... and then dispose of it! This den of narcomania cannot be allowed stand!
Filthy narco! And look -- it's made right here in Revachol, by Saint-Batiste. A disgraceful pharmaceutical company attempting to lure people into the gutter. You should destroy it!
Honourable One, you have accumulated a substantial amount of honour points on your life-path. You are a man most virtuous.
Living in the name of virtue and doing noble deeds while expecting nothing in return is not archaic. How can you even think that?
Yes. Your deeds have spoken for you, Honourable One, but to fully drape one's self in an eternal cloak of honour a ritual must be completed. A Rite of Honour...
Good. That was a lie most honourable. Sometimes we must hide the truth from those who wouldn't understand it. The Less-Honoured Ones.
People will be in awe, admiring a police officer most honourable in a sacred ritual of uttermost righteousness.
The lieutenant is a noble man, but he does not know honour like you and I do. Best not to waste time trying to explain. Lead by example.
Go forth and commit even more honourable deeds. And should your resolve ever waiver, remember The Rite of Honour. It will always cleanse a man's soul...
No, no, no! You see, you're putting the needs of others above yours. You get nothing in return -- not even praise. You always get the short, noble end of the stick...
Congratulations, Honourable One! You have become a member of a noble faculty. A man kneels, an Honour Cop rises...