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This is a listing of every "entry" in a given game conversation as scraped from the game files. Entries often contain written dialogue, as well as conditional logic governing their appearance to the player. They also link to other entries, sometimes automatically and sometimes through player action. This page is best used to search for a specific word or phrase, as following the links in this format can be difficult. For an experience that better accommodates the branching structure of these conversations, see the corresponding interactive page.
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0 | None |
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1 | None |
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2 | Cuno | "Coinslot's dead." |
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3 | You | "Wait... what?" |
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4 | You | "No... no, no..." |
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5 | You | Say nothing. |
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6 | Cuno | "Just kidding, piggo," he chuckles. "The boo-boo wagon took the binoclard away. He's probably gonna live." |
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7 | You | "The what? Where did they take him?" |
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8 | Cuno | "To the hospital, fucktard. Try to keep up with Cuno." He glares at you with something akin to respect... |
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9 | Pain Threshold | You can barely hear him, the pain is so bad. |
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10 | You | "I'm in pain, what... happened?" | Variable["whirling.cuno_posttribunal_paintreshantipass"] == true |
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11 | Cuno | "Cuno just told you your friend is dead! And you're crying about pain? That doesn't seem right to Cuno." He shakes his head. "The binoclard was alright, he didn't deserve that shit..." |
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12 | Cuno | "Nah, Cuno's just lying to you. The fucking boo-boo wagon took four-eyes away. He's probably gonna live." |
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13 | None |
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14 | None | Variable["plaza.tribunal_spiritbomb_succeeded"] |
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15 | None | (Variable["plaza.tribunal_spiritbomb_succeeded"]) == false |
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16 | Cuno | "They say you burned half the city down. Thousands dead. That's very cool to Cuno. I thought I'd stick around." |
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17 | None |
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18 | None | Variable["plaza.tribunal_headshot_succeeded"] |
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19 | None | (Variable["plaza.tribunal_headshot_succeeded"]) == false |
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20 | Cuno | "They say you shot that fucker in the face. That's fucking cool to Cuno." He looks down. "So I thought I'd stick around." |
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21 | Cuno | "They say you got a lot of people killed. Like half the town. They say you didn't do shit." He looks down. "I guess that's cool, so I thought I'd stick around." |
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22 | None |
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23 | You | "Hold on... There's something different about you, Cuno..." | Variable["whirling.cuno_postribunal_rhetoric_noslurs"] == true |
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24 | You | "Go away, Cuno... Let me die in peace." |
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25 | Cuno | "Nah... Cuno's just off speed for a few days..." There's a melancholy look in his eyes. |
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26 | Cuno | "Being off speed makes Cuno sad. Makes Cuno *think* about shit." He makes vague gestures around his head with his fingers. |
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27 | Cuno | "Now's not the time to shit the bed, pig." He spits. "C'mon, baconman, Cuno's gonna help you hold your shit in." |
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28 | You | "Be straight with me. I need to get my bearings." |
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29 | Cuno | "Sure, Cuno's gonna help you with that. Cuno's in a *giving* mood right now." |
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30 | None |
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31 | Rhetoric | He's saying *I* now? And not calling you a f****t or a pig? Is he ill or something? |
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32 | None |
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33 | None | Variable["whirling.cuno_postribunal_rhetoric_noslurs"] |
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34 | None | (Variable["whirling.cuno_postribunal_rhetoric_noslurs"]) == false |
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35 | Rhetoric | Sounds like he's alright after all. |
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36 | You | "What happened to my room?" |
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37 | You | "What happened to me?" |
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38 | Cuno | "Babybeard was in here. Was probably a *bitch* to clean this shit up..." This seems to please him. |
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39 | Logic | *Babybeard*... that can only be Garte, the cafeteria manager. |
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40 | None |
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41 | Cuno | "You tore some shit up there, pig." Cuno is looking at you like a tamed wolf would look at his master. Like an equal. "Got shot too." |
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42 | You | "How badly am I hurt?" |
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43 | None |
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44 | None | Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_suffered"] |
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45 | None | (Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_suffered"]) == false |
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46 | None |
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47 | None | Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_avoided_cuirass"] |
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48 | None | (Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_avoided_cuirass"]) == false |
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49 | Cuno | "Pretty fucking bad, Cuno thinks." He points to your left leg. "But you're one lucky pig. The doc took the bullet out and said you'll live." |
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50 | Cuno | Then his expression mellows. "Cuno thinks you got shot twice. In the shoulder and in the leg. The leg's pretty fucking nasty, but a doctor looked you over and took the bullet out." |
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51 | Cuno | "How would Cuno know? Cuno's not a fucking doctor." He looks at you like you're an idiot. |
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52 | Cuno | "Pretty fucking bad, Cuno thinks." He points to your left leg. "But you're one lucky pig. The doc took the bullet out and said you'll live." |
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53 | You | "Can I... walk?" |
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54 | Cuno | "You got shot in the shoulder too, but luckily you were wearing that fancy teapot and it took the hit for you." |
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55 | Cuno | "The shoulder's fine, probably... The doc didn't seem too worried about it -- said the bullet went right through." |
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56 | Logic | The bullet must have passed through your shoulder blade, missing your lung and your heart. You lucky son of a bitch... |
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57 | Cuno | "Are your legs attached to Cuno? Can the *Cuno* move your legs? The fuck should I know..." |
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58 | Endurance | With considerable pain, and a stitch tearing every now and then, you should be able to do it. |
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59 | Endurance | Through tears and blood and stitches tearing it *should* be possible. From time to time... |
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60 | None |
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61 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_very_high"] |
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62 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_very_high"]) == false |
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63 | None |
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64 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_medium"] |
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65 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_medium"]) == false |
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66 | Volition | You can walk. If it's possible, then by pure willpower alone. You're a psycholocomotor. |
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67 | None |
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68 | Savoir Faire | You won't be able to dance much, that's for sure. But you should be able to live with limping around. If you can call that a life. |
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69 | None |
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70 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_volition"] |
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71 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_volition"]) == false |
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72 | You | "I'm a psycholocomotor, Cuno." | Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_volition"] |
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73 | Cuno | Cuno lets out a whistle. "That's pretty cool to Cuno. Cuno's also a psycho." |
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74 | None |
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75 | Cuno | "You keep asking all this *weird shit* from Cuno that the Cuno has no way of knowing about." |
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76 | You | "Has anyone from my station been to see me?" |
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77 | You | "Do you know who treated me, Cuno?" |
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78 | Cuno | "Cuno did." |
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79 | Logic | He didn't. |
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80 | You | "Thanks, Cuno, you're a life saver." |
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81 | You | "You said there was a doctor who removed the bullet from my leg." |
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82 | You | "C'mon, man... who *really* did it?" |
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83 | Cuno | "Yeah... Some cunt from your station came over and knife fucked you, when you were sleeping." |
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84 | None |
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85 | Cuno | "It's cool." He nods seriously. "Just remember -- Cuno doesn't save shit for free." |
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86 | Cuno | "Some doctor your pig friends sent over. Nix Fucklieb, I think. Total cunt." He spits on the ground. "Came in here and knife fucked you, when you where sleeping. Then fucked off and told me to phone him if you shit yourself." |
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87 | You | "Are you hurt?" |
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88 | Cuno | "*Why* in the name of fuck would Cuno be hurt?" The kid rolls his eyes at you. |
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89 | Cuno | "Cuno's fucking smart, Cuno wasn't *in* that fuck-pile. Cuno knows when shit goes south, unlike you." |
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90 | You | "My... disco days are done." |
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91 | You | "I feel fantastic. Let's... rock." |
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92 | You | "Who cares. Who cares about me. It doesn't matter." |
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93 | You | "Gnhhhh..." |
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94 | Cuno | Cuno observes you getting on your feet and says nothing. |
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95 | Cuno | "Cuno can see you're trying to shit him, but Cuno's unshittable, so fuck does Cuno care?" |
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96 | Cuno | "Cuno's got zero patience for this weepy shit. Cuno's been through way worse than this." |
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97 | Cuno | "So how is it?" |
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98 | You | (Get up -- slowly.) |
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99 | Cuno | "Go easy, pig. You wanna lean on the Cuno or something?" |
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100 | You | "I'm very bad, Cuno. Things are very bad." |
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101 | Pain Threshold | You can take it. Just don't lean on the old leg too heavily. |
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102 | Savoir Faire | Your balance is *way* off. You feel like you're about to fall over. |
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103 | Cuno | "Yeah... you got lucky there, pig. Maybe now Cuno can show you what real brutal hard music is." |
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104 | None |
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105 | Perception (Sight) | Still, you see something akin to respect in his eyes. |
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106 | Cuno | You see the shape of a prepubescent boy in FALN pants. It turns double -- then triple -- from the pain. He says: |
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107 | Empathy | Wow... Cuno's about to take pity on you. That's unexpected. |
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108 | None |
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109 | None | Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"] == false |
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110 | None | (Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"] == false) == false |
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111 | Empathy | Wow... the kid's name must be Cuno. And he's about to take pity on you. |
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112 | None |
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113 | None | Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"] |
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114 | None | (Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]) == false |
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115 | Cuno | "Nix Fucklieb, I think he was called," he says trying to remember the situation. "Said he was a doctor. Then fucked off and told me to phone him if you shit yourself." |
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116 | Cuno | "Two days," he says indifferently. "Cuno's been out longer, sleepin' off the speed train. Two days is nothing." |
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117 | You | "How long was I out?" |
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118 | None |
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119 | You | "You said thousands are dead?" | Variable["whirling.cuno_postrib_said_thousands_dead"] == true or Variable["whirling.cuno_posttrib_said_you_got_half_the_town_killed"] == true |
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120 | Cuno | "Yeah, it was a fucking massacre," Cuno says with a wide grin. "You and Cuno are the only ones left here." |
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121 | Volition | Relax, the kid is just messing with you. You didn't actually get *thousands* of people killed. |
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122 | None |
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123 | You | "What happened to the others?" |
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124 | You | "What do you think I should do now, Cuno?" | Variable["whirling.postfight_open_imready"] == false |
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125 | None |
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126 | None | Variable["plaza.tribunal_hardie_shot"] |
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127 | None | (Variable["plaza.tribunal_hardie_shot"]) == false |
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128 | Cuno | "Titus died," he says indifferently. "Some of his goons too. The whole fucking harbour is in lockdown right now. Even Cuno can't get in." |
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129 | Cuno | "Some of those Union goons got fucked," he says pointing at the door. "Now the whole harbour is in lockdown. Even Cuno can't get in there." |
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130 | Logic | Evrart probably used this armed altercation as an excuse to completely barricade himself in the harbour and cut off all communications with the outside world. |
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131 | None |
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132 | None | Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_unionhub_once"] == true or Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_unionhub_once"] == true |
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133 | None | (Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_unionhub_once"] == true or Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_unionhub_once"] == true) == false |
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134 | None |
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135 | You | "Do you know if Klaasje -- the blonde next door -- is alright?" | Variable["TASK.arrest_klaasje_done"] == false and Variable["plaza.tribunal_where_is_klaasje_asked"] == false |
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136 | You | "Do you know if Joyce -- the company lady with the boat -- is alright?" | Variable["pier.joyce_hub_reached"] == true and Variable["village.joyce_goodbye"] == false |
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137 | You | "Is Titus alright?" | Variable["plaza.tribunal_hardie_shot"] == false |
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138 | You | "Did Elizabeth -- the gardener -- survive?" | Variable["plaza.tribunal_gardener_shot"] == true |
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139 | Cuno | "No." The kid suddenly looks very young and small. "She was dead when the Union doctor arrived. Cuno saw them put her in a bag." |
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140 | None |
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141 | You | "Thanks for telling me, Cuno." (Conclude.) |
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142 | Cuno | "No problem. Cuno shares the info." |
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143 | None |
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144 | Cuno | "She's gone, pig. Cuno saw her take off before you started all that violent shit. Had a suitcase and shit." |
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145 | Drama | He's telling the truth. |
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146 | Logic | Doesn't sound like she's planning to come back. |
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147 | None |
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148 | Empathy | Tough he may be, but this image left a mark. |
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149 | You | "The whole harbour is in lockdown?" |
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150 | Cuno | "Yeah, that's what Cuno said. No one goes in or out. Shit's paranoid now." |
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151 | Cuno | "Rich bitch? Yeah, probably. Boat's gone. Cuno'd be fucking *fine* too if Cuno had a boat..." |
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152 | Cuno | "The big fuckhole?" There's a flash of respect on his freckled face. "Yeah, he's drinking downstairs. Cuno's not into that." |
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153 | None |
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154 | You | "You don't... know?" |
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155 | Cuno | "The fuck you askin' Cuno for?" He seems annoyed somehow. "How would Cuno know? Cuno's fucking twelve!" |
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156 | You | "But... I don't know either." |
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157 | You | "Relax, Cuno -- I know what to do." |
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158 | Cuno | "Tough shit, pig." He crosses his arms. "All Cuno knows is the harbour is in lockdown, town's fucked now. Half the Hardie bitches are dead and even your company bitch left." |
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159 | Cuno | "Oh really?" He doesn't seem to believe you. "You can't get to that fat fuck Evrart anymore, 'cause the harbour's locked down. Half the Hardie bitches are dead and your company bitch sailed off." |
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160 | Cuno | "Cuno thinks you're fucked," he concludes with a solemn nod. "But I can help you. What'cha got? Bounce that shit off Cuno." |
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161 | You | "The fucking *May bells*, Cuno, the flowers!" | CheckItem("dried_may_bells") or Variable["whirling.sense_may_bells_clicked"] |
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162 | Cuno | "Yeah? What? What bells?" |
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163 | None |
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164 | None | CheckItem("dried_may_bells") |
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165 | None | (CheckItem("dried_may_bells")) == false |
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166 | You | "No, Cuno -- *somehow* this *is* connected to the case." |
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167 | Rhetoric | He's wrong! What does he even know?! |
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168 | Cuno | "Yeah? What? What bells?" |
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169 | You | (Yank it out and show the dried flower, while it falls to pieces.) "This flower, Cuno!" |
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170 | You | "They were on the roof. I did not... I did not catch them. Fucking butterfingers..." |
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171 | You | "Okay." |
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172 | Cuno | "Sure, pig. Sure." He shakes his head. "You better have more than some fuckin' roses if you wanna bust this." |
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173 | None |
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174 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_blackc_rhetoric_wrong"] |
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175 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_blackc_rhetoric_wrong"]) == false |
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176 | Cuno | "Yeah that sounds real to Cuno. Forensics-shit. True crime shit." The kid punches his palm. "Let's check out some crime scenes and assess shit. Pig-style! Anything else?" |
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177 | Cuno | "Huh?" The kid appears to be thinking. "That could've been there for years. Cuno thinks it's a dead end." |
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178 | Cuno | "There are fuckin' footprints *everywhere*, pig. Pigs are too into this footprints shit..." He shakes his head. "Cuno just saw footprints outside on the *sidewalk*." |
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179 | None |
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180 | You | "There were some footprints in the dust in the room behind Klaasje's..." | Variable["tc.footprints_in_dust_not_oddfoot_boots"] |
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181 | You | "There's a... 28% possibility the victim was shot from a distance." | Variable["whirling.replaced_extrapolate_open"] |
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182 | You | "There was a hole in Klaasje's wall -- someone was checking her out. Peeping." | Variable["whirling.workshop_seen_perforation"] |
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183 | You | "There's something creeping around out there. I sense it." | Variable["coast.reeds_shivers_move_on_water"] |
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184 | You | "The miracle hasn't happened yet. It's not over yet." | Variable["yard.hanged_way_out_west"] |
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185 | You | "It's not *that* cool. And it's not a person, but an ideology." |
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186 | You | "*Something*." |
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187 | You | "It's simple, Cuno. I have to find *communism*. Communism killed the hanged man." | Variable["yard.hanged_communism_killed_him"] |
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188 | Cuno | "Yeah, like what?" He seems to like the idea. |
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189 | You | "The coolest, Cuno. But unfortunately it's an ideology, not a person." |
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190 | Cuno | "So... you're gonna go after this *Communism*, or you wanna bounce something else off the Cuno?" |
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191 | You | "Okay." |
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192 | You | "Communism is stupid, Cuno. And it's not a person. It's an ideology." |
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193 | None |
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194 | None | IsTHCPresent("revacholian_nationhood") or IsTHCPresent("moralist") |
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195 | None | (IsTHCPresent("revacholian_nationhood") or IsTHCPresent("moralist")) == false |
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196 | None |
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197 | None | IsTHCPresent("ultraliberal") |
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198 | None | (IsTHCPresent("ultraliberal")) == false |
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199 | None |
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200 | None |
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201 | None | IsTHCPresent("communist") |
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202 | None | (IsTHCPresent("communist")) == false |
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203 | Cuno | "Shit..." He shakes his head, disappointed. "Playing the Cuno like that... You better have something else for me." |
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204 | Cuno | "Is that like a fucking street name or something?" The kid stops to think. "It's pretty cool to Cuno." |
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205 | Cuno | "C'mon, pig..." The kid snaps his fingers. "Thoughts didn't kill Cuno's gimp. It was a person. Even Cuno can figure this shit out." |
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206 | You | "I can suddenly see how it's hard to indict someone who is not actually a person, but an ideology..." |
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207 | None |
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208 | You | "Nothing." |
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209 | Cuno | "You're starting to lose the Cuno." He's looking around. "Sounds like you ain't got shit to go by here." |
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210 | Cuno | "Miracle? Shit... What is this weak shit? You gotta watch your own back, miracles don't fuckin' happen in Martinaise. Get real." |
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211 | You | "I'm giving up. Time to start drinking." |
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212 | You | Say nothing. |
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213 | You | "Thanks for your help, Cuno." (Conclude.) |
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214 | Cuno | "Will-pig." He nods. "You ready to walk, will-pig?" |
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215 | You | "I don't know but I won't give up, Cuno." |
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216 | Cuno | "Fuck off, Cuno's not into this old man piss-drinker shit." There's a short pause as he shakes his head. "You ready to walk now?" |
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217 | Cuno | "What, you mute now? Are you *ready to walk*?" |
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218 | None |
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219 | Cuno | "So, listen, pig..." The kid seems hesitant suddenly. "Cuno's been thinkin' about shit and, uh... Cuno's coming with you. Help you wrap this shit up. Final-style." |
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220 | You | "I'm ready, Cuno." (Conclude.) | Variable["whirling.postfight_got_up"] |
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221 | You | "We should check Klaasje's room." | Variable["whirling.postfight_shivers_her_room"] or Variable["whirling.postfight_logic_her_room"] |
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222 | None |
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223 | You | "I don't know." |
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224 | You | "I don't know. Let's just aimlessly wander until a clue presents itself." |
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225 | None |
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226 | Cuno | "Fuck, pig..." He looks at you with a worried glance. "Cuno doesn't know about this flower shit. Cuno's not feelin' it." |
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227 | None |
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228 | Cuno | "Shit, pig... You better have some more shit than fuckin' roses or something." |
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229 | None |
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230 | Reaction Speed | *I* again. Something in him *is* shifting, changing. |
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231 | None |
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232 | Cuno | "Shit ain't nothing to Cuno," he says with a nod. "What now?" |
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233 | You | "All right. Saddle up." (Accept the Cuno.) | Variable["whirling.postfight_got_up"] |
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234 | You | "Sorry, Cuno, I can't take you with me." (Refuse the Cuno.) | Variable["whirling.postfight_got_up"] |
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235 | You | "All right. Saddle up." (Accept the Cuno.) | Variable["whirling.postfight_got_up"] == false |
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236 | You | "Sorry, Cuno, I can't take you with me." (Refuse the Cuno.) | Variable["whirling.postfight_got_up"] == false |
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237 | Empathy | Asking for something -- even asking to come along -- doesn't come easy for him. |
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238 | You | "*Why* do you wanna come with me?" |
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239 | Cuno | "This scene is dead." He gestures towards the window. "Cuno's outta here -- might as well be a pig, big-up fucky-fingers on my way out." |
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240 | Endurance | Say what you will, but this kid's *hard shit*. He might actually make a good cop one day. |
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241 | Conceptualization | Big-up fucky-fingers? He *is* a *free-thinker*. Beyond the box. Can't argue with that. |
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242 | Electrochemistry | Khm... DRUG ASSET DETECTED! |
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243 | Hand/Eye Coordination | Kid would make a half-decent sharpshooter, no? |
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244 | Authority | Trying to recruit him is like trying to make a pet out of fire. This kid recognizes only one authority -- his own. |
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245 | None |
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246 | None | Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"] |
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247 | None | (Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]) == false |
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248 | Empathy | Look, this might be his only way out. |
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249 | Logic | He is streetwise. Knows the neighbourhood. Knows the people. He could be useful. |
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250 | Volition | This is a twelve year old kid. You can't seriously be considering *taking him along*?! What's gonna happen to him? |
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251 | Pain Threshold | Look at him. Life hasn't been easy on him. You wanna drag him along and put him through more shit? *Your* shit? |
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252 | None |
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253 | You | "Now... as to what's going to happen next..." (Get up.) |
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254 | Cuno | "Yes, gimp... ?" Cuno asks, seeing the effort it takes you to stand. "What are you gonna do now? Ride outta here on your shit-river? You'll die alone. Cuno doesn't give a shit now. Too late now. Cuno's gonna hang here and *fuck* your room up again..." |
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255 | Cuno | "Accepted the Cuno like a motherfucker..." He nods respectfully. "What are we gonna do now?" |
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256 | Cuno | "Thanks, pig." He quickly glances at you, then looks away. "Now get your crippled ass up and tell Cuno, what are we gonna do now?" |
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257 | Cuno | "Sorry for what?! For not adding Cuno to your shitshow?! Cuno's not sorry. Cuno's glad. I was just kidding. You couldn't get Cuno for a million reál. You can't even get out bed, loser." |
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258 | Cuno | "Sorry for what?! For not adding Cuno to your shitshow?! Cuno's not sorry. Cuno's glad. I was just kidding too. You couldn't get Cuno for million reál. Fuck you, okay?" |
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259 | Empathy | Wow, he did not take that rejection well. |
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260 | Empathy | Wow, he did not take that rejection well. |
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261 | You | "Now? As to what's going to happen next..." |
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262 | None |
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263 | None | Variable["whirling.cuno_not_coming"] |
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264 | None | (Variable["whirling.cuno_not_coming"]) == false |
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265 | Cuno | "Yeah, debrief Cuno. Let Cuno know *the plan*." The kid rubs his hands together. |
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266 | Cuno | "That sounds like a hella shit plan. You askin' Cuno to come along to your shit-show and you don't even know what to do? Fuckin' check your pig journal or something. C'mon..." |
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267 | Cuno | "Bitch next door? That's what Cuno's thinking too," he agrees. "Good call. Let's rock it, pig-man." |
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268 | None |
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269 | None |
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270 | None | Variable["whirling.cuno_not_coming"] |
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271 | None | (Variable["whirling.cuno_not_coming"]) == false |
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272 | None |
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273 | None | Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_katarzine"] or Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_modd"] |
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274 | None | (Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_katarzine"] or Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_modd"]) == false |
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275 | Cuno | "That's Klaasje, right? Bitch next door? Cuno's thinking the same thing," he agrees. "Let's rock it, pig-man." |
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276 | You | Whatever it takes. [Leave.] |
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277 | Rhetoric | He's not saying Cuno -- he's saying *I*? And not calling you a f****t or a pig? Is he ill or something? |
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278 | None |
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279 | None | Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"] |
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280 | None | (Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]) == false |
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281 | You | "What style was that?" |
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282 | Cuno | "Final-style," he repeats. "You fucked everything up. Now Cuno's all you got. Terminal Cuno." |
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283 | Esprit de Corps | Nix Gottlieb, station medic, throws a bag containing a small bullet into the medical waste disposer. Then he pops some caramel candy into his mouth and says: "Next." There's a line behind his door... |
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284 | Cuno | "What?" He studies your expression. "You don't believe the Cuno? You don't believe the Cuno knows this shit? Fuck you, Cuno keeps tabs. Bitch is outta town." |
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285 | Volition | Thank god, okay, he's alive. |
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286 | Logic | There were only ten people present at the fight. Ten times more than that is very unlikely. |
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287 | Logic | If he did triage and left, you must be relatively stable. |
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288 | Electrochemistry | We're detecting *drouamine* in your bloodstream. It's a potent morphine-based painkiller. The good doctor must have given you some... It's gonna suck when it wears off. |
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289 | None |
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290 | Pain Threshold | Ouch, ouch... The kid turns double for a second. Damn, that hurts. Breathe... |
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291 | Pain Threshold | Yeah, that kid's taken a beating -- or ten -- from his dad. He has regard for a man who can walk after taking some damage. |
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292 | You | "You mean Garte?" |
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293 | Cuno | "Yeah, fuckin' babybeard. Cleaned all your shit up. He's like your fuckin' mom now or something." |
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294 | Cuno | He looks you in the eye and repeats: "Two days is *nothing* to the Cuno." |
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295 | You | "Titus is dead...?" | Variable["plaza.tribunal_hardie_shot"] |
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296 | Cuno | "Yeah, fuckin' dead. Died in the hospital, I hear. Union's all weepy and shit..." He gives you a nod of acknowledgement: "It's probably your fault." |
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297 | Hand/Eye Coordination | It probably is... fucking butterfingers. |
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298 | Volition | It's the *fault* of those who *killed* him. Not you. |
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299 | You | "She escaped?" |
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300 | Volition | Who would have thought? Perhaps you should have *arrested* her? |
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301 | You | "Do you know if Klaasje -- the blonde next door -- is really gone?" | Variable["TASK.arrest_klaasje_done"] == false and Variable["plaza.tribunal_where_is_klaasje_asked"] == true |
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302 | Cuno | "Yeah, she's way gone pig. Cuno's been here for two days and babybeard and you are the only fucks in the building." |
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303 | Volition | Of course she's *really* gone, what did you think. |
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304 | Cuno | "Was nothin'." He tries to shake off the image. "Cuno's gonna go into a bag too. We all are." |
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305 | Half Light | That bag's on *you*. You could have done something, but you just stood there. Fuck... |
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306 | Reaction Speed | He's really been keeping tabs -- on you, the Hardies, even the company rep. |
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307 | Esprit de Corps | Let's do this tango, pig, he thinks. Detective Pig and detective Cunn on the case. We bouncin'. |
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308 | None |
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309 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_cuno_esprit_cunnandpig"] |
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310 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_cuno_esprit_cunnandpig"]) == false |
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311 | Composure | Cunn and Pig? And you're picking him up on your cop-frequency too. This is... bad. |
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312 | You | "Yeah, it probably is." |
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313 | You | "The fuck Cuno?" |
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314 | Cuno | "Walls are full of holes in here, pig. Even Cuno knows that." |
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315 | Cuno | "You want Cuno to be your yes-man, or you want me to tell it like it is? Walls are full of holes here, pig. Even Cuno knows that." |
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316 | Logic | There is no telling *when* it was made. He had a point there. |
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317 | Suggestion | He's genuinely impressed, but that's mostly to do with how scientific that percentage sounded. |
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318 | Shivers | A gust of wind blows in from the bay, the duraluminium box around you vibrates imperceptibly... a familiar cold, a red thread on the roof upstairs. Taut. Plucked like a string by the gust. |
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319 | None |
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320 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_shivers_her_room"] |
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321 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_shivers_her_room"]) == false |
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322 | Pain Threshold | Also, it's just close enough to endure the walk. |
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323 | None |
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324 | None | Variable["TASK.arrest_klaasje_done"] |
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325 | None | (Variable["TASK.arrest_klaasje_done"]) == false |
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326 | None |
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327 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_klaasjeroom_hint_ballistics"] |
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328 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_klaasjeroom_hint_ballistics"]) == false |
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329 | Logic | You did mention doing more ballistics... |
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330 | None |
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331 | None | Variable["whirling.postfight_logic_her_room"] |
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332 | None | (Variable["whirling.postfight_logic_her_room"]) == false |
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333 | Visual Calculus | Ballistics. In Klaasje's room. Do it *properly*. |
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334 | Cuno | "You askin' Cuno to come along to your shit-show and you don't even know what to do? Fuckin' check your pig journal or something. C'mon..." |
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335 | None |
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336 | None |
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337 | None |
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338 | None |
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339 | You | "Didn't you say you and I were done. Professionally?" | (Variable["yard.cuno_locked_yourself_out_of_cuno_in_his_post_cunoesse_gunpointing_greeting"] == true or (Variable["TASK.make_truce_with_Cuno"] == true and Variable["TASK.make_truce_with_Cuno_done"] == false) or Variable["yard.cuno_befriend_lost_to_cunoesse"] == true) and Variable["whirling.cuno_posttribunal_talked_about_your_animosity_and_made_up"] == false |
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340 | Cuno | "Don't get all hung up on that yesterday's shit, piggo," the kid says, trying to sound mature. "That was then, this is now. Cuno's all about being in the moment." |
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341 | Composure | The kid really doesn't seem to harbour any animosity towards you. He seems almost friendly. |
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342 | You | "Wait, but *why* do you forgive me? |
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343 | You | "So we're cool now?" |
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344 | Cuno | "Listen-listen, Cuno's just big like that. Doesn't need that bitch-ass melodrama. Cuno fires and forgets. Cuno forgives and moves on." |
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345 | Empathy | He doesn't have anyone in the world. |
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346 | Cuno | "Yeah, Cuno's letting you off the hook, piggo." He rests his hands on his hips and looks you straight in the eye. "It's a one time boon, from Cunn to pig. The next time you're a dead man." |
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347 | You | "We're cool, Cuno," |
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348 | Cuno | "Yeah, that's what Cuno's fuckin' saying, piggo. He's letting you off the hook." He rests his hands on his hips and looks you in the eye. "A one time boon, from Cunn to pig. There won't be a next one." |
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349 | Drama | Sire, the boy believes this to be true. He's giving you a last chance. |
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350 | None |
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351 | None |
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352 | None |
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353 | None | IsTaskActive("TASK.check_back_on_renovation_later")--[[ Variable[ ]] |
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354 | None | (IsTaskActive("TASK.check_back_on_renovation_later")--[[ Variable[ ]]) == false |
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355 | None |
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356 | None |
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357 | None | IsTaskActive("TASK.find_some_moralists") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_sunday_friend") or IsTaskActive("TASK.form_a_committee") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_trant") or IsTaskActive("TASK.ask_smoker_about_sunday_friend") or Variable["jam.abandoned_cabin_accessed"] == false |
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358 | None | (IsTaskActive("TASK.find_some_moralists") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_sunday_friend") or IsTaskActive("TASK.form_a_committee") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_trant") or IsTaskActive("TASK.ask_smoker_about_sunday_friend") or Variable["jam.abandoned_cabin_accessed"] == false) == false |
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359 | None |
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360 | None |
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361 | None | IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]] |
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362 | None | (IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]]) == false |
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