Medium · Reaction Speed ≥ 4
Her hand slipped from the dial of the compressor for a moment, almost turning it down. Then she put her hand back -- not yet. Not yet...
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
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Her hand slipped from the dial of the compressor for a moment, almost turning it down. Then she put her hand back -- not yet. Not yet...
Evaluating your competence as a police officer.
She's not letting her guard down.
All right -- we have a lead on the gloves.
There! The blinding light dimmed just long enough for you to see his true form! He looked like a regular middle-aged man!
I don't know. What are we thinking of? Part of your mind has gone on to other things already...
Meaning: someone as slippery as Evrart won't be caught by a couple of cops and some stuff they found in some cabin.
In short: this is a future angle. Possibly a good one.
There's that phrase again. It really reminds you of... something.
Hang on, that phrase. You're suddenly reminded of... something.
What happened to the old headphones?
Hey, didn't Pissf****t and Fuck the World mention van Eyck, too?
Hey, didn't Pissf****t and Fuck the World mention van Eyck, too?
You sense the trajectory of the little piece of metal and plastic. The object makes a small ringing sound as it approaches -- just the tiniest chime to your left.