Medium · Interfacing ≥ 4
THE TIME IS NOW! HOBOCOP LIFE, HERE WE COME.
Motorics
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
474 · Voice lines
THE TIME IS NOW! HOBOCOP LIFE, HERE WE COME.
Yes, but containers contain. Things. Shiny things. They're interesting.
It does? Maybe it does. It might have been thrown out by your hand. Feels like that anyway -- like stuffed it somewhere. Not in this trash though. How it got here you haven't a clue.
Yeah! Crack it open Hobocop -- this is your time to shine. Dive into that dumpster for extra content!
You don't know. It might have been by your hand, though. Feels like that. Feels like you might have stuffed it somewhere. Not in this trash though. How it got here you don't know.
Not just any man's. This dense cursive -- it's yours.
You've done this before. The movements are recorded in your elbows, the methodology in your fingers... you're used to this.
Your fingers start to itch just looking at that padlock...
'Maybe you shouldn't...' Of course you should! This is your time to shine, Hobocop! Dive into that dumpster for extra content!
As a matter of fact, you don't even know why you stopped here. You would never drive recklessly like this. And you don't have a car.
For a fraction of a second you feel something. An irregularity -- but then it's gone, too minute to register in your mind.
You got just the right tool for that -- the chaincutters.
The knot is the weak spot. The chaincutters fit in there. Steady now, like a flower arranger -- two cuts and it should come loose.
There must be brilliantine in there. He's combed his hair back with oil.