Medium · Conceptualization ≥ 4
There he stands. Proud, rigid, and alone, like a cracking marble statue.
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
735 · Voice lines
There he stands. Proud, rigid, and alone, like a cracking marble statue.
And now we both walk away and everybody lives.
Tell this lost comrade what the People's Sandwich would be like. Distil the essence of the Working Man... in a sandwich.
I'm sure we can come up with something with a bit more oomph than that.
A pretty lame oranjese name. Nowhere near Cuno... The thought crosses your mind and then it's gone. Perhaps something for later?
Historical revisionism has taken place.
They will also make you into an idiot.
What is it with all these material objects?!
So you don't remember not remembering. Beautiful.
Gun? Yeah, you don't have that. Maybe you can philosophize your way out of it?
Shitkid. What an interesting moniker.
In what is called the IL -- the International Language, developed by scientists from Graad in the Twenties! Sinus means 'Sign', for example.
You should eat it slowly, really savour the chef's concept.
So, who killed Charlie Spillane and Deanna Deneuve, detective? Just fucking pick one.
You've seen it yourself, haven't you? Maybe that cuts a little close to the bone, jaded cop. Take it easy -- Don't let the memory of old betrayals haunt you tonight.
Well done, ace detective. You put a dangerous junkie and art collector behind bars -- two birds with one stone! Now put your feet up and take a breather.
Why not? Love gets a lot of people killed... Speaking of, aren't you a little close to the edge, yourself, lover-cop? Better lay off that love stuff, if you can.
Case closed, and with no time to spare. Ideologies are dangerous, but communism won't be troubling the people anymore -- all thanks to you, politico-detective.