"I wanna discuss some matters regarding the union with you."
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 | Evrart Claire | "The golden boy returns once more! Wonderful -- simply wonderful, Harry." He claps his hands together like a child who's just been offered cotton candy. "Of course, I already knew this." |
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3 | None |
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4 | None | Variable["plaza.mailbox_sent_fake_signatures"] |
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5 | None | (Variable["plaza.mailbox_sent_fake_signatures"]) == false |
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6 | None |
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7 | None | CheckEquipped("neck_tie") and Variable["whirling.necktie_personified"] |
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8 | None | (CheckEquipped("neck_tie") and Variable["whirling.necktie_personified"]) == false |
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9 | Horrific Necktie | Oh, *bratan*, you played the old man like a three-string banjo. He has no idea. |
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10 | You | "It's done. I mailed the signatures you asked me to mail." |
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11 | Evrart Claire | "My friend, the mail-man, confirms the letter is on its way. You've done a great thing today. You've given the children of Martinaise a real future. I feel I can finally trust you, Harry." |
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12 | None |
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13 | None | IsKimHere() |
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14 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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15 | Evrart Claire | "You're in my inner circle. You too, Mr. Kitsuragi," he nods to the lieutenant, smiling broadly. "We can talk about anything: the strike, the murder, your lost gun -- *nothing* is off the table." |
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16 | Evrart Claire | He leans forward and looks straight into your eyes with the warmest of smiles. "You're in my inner circle. We can talk about anything: the strike, the murder, your lost gun -- *nothing* is off the table." |
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17 | None |
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18 | Interfacing | See, forging that signature really paid off. |
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19 | None |
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20 | None | Variable["TASK.forge_liliennes_and_isobels_signatures_done"] |
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21 | None | (Variable["TASK.forge_liliennes_and_isobels_signatures_done"]) == false |
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22 | Drama | Well done, sire. By guile and deceit, you're in. |
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23 | You | "What was the fine print on the document I mailed? What was the catch?" | Variable["cargo.passed_the_logic_wc_to_make_sense_of_evrarts_documents"] == false |
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24 | Evrart Claire | "There was no fine print, Harry." He leans forward. "But I do hope all that construction noise and limited street access *encourages* some people to move. After a year of that ruckus, who wouldn't?" |
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25 | Evrart Claire | "And when they do..." He holds out his index finger. "They will have a *good* place to go. I'm currently working on renovating the buildings near the roundabout into affordable *workers palaces*." |
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26 | You | "The signatures I got -- I know you plan to force them out with the construction noise." | Variable["cargo.passed_the_logic_wc_to_make_sense_of_evrarts_documents"] == true |
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27 | You | "So the village is doomed -- because I helped you." |
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28 | Evrart Claire | "Harry..." He shakes his head. "By now you should know I would never do anything tricky like that. However, if the construction noise and limited street access makes *some* people consider moving..." |
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29 | Evrart Claire | "Well, let's just say there'll be freshly renovated buildings near the roundabout where those poor people can finally enjoy a significant uptick in quality of life. I'm talking real affordable *workers palaces*." |
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30 | You | "Did *you* order the hanged man killed?" |
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31 | You | "Can I get my gun now?" |
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32 | Evrart Claire | "You were there, you saw the place. A waste land -- there's nothing left. But mark my words, Harry." His slams his fist on the table, causing some of the coffee to spill. "We are going to *reset* it." |
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33 | None |
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34 | None | IsKimHere() |
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35 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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36 | Kim Kitsuragi | "So the village is doomed," the lieutenant says grimly. |
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37 | Evrart Claire | "*Re-set*," he repeats. "I have big plans for Martinaise. And they do *not* include humans living in those pig sheds on the coast. That land will be used for municipal buildings and commerce." |
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38 | You | "What do you mean?" |
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39 | Evrart Claire | "Harry, imagine a Youth Centre-Supermarket-Church complex! Employing hundreds, no, thousands of people. The coast will be lit up with enterprise -- and *life*! All those ruins out there turned into *low-income housing*..." |
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40 | You | "Youth-Supermarket-Church complex? Do you really expect me to believe that?" |
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41 | You | "Low-income housing? If even part of this is true, then why not." |
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42 | You | "And *life*..." (Nod.) "I knew you were a man of the people, Evrart." |
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43 | Evrart Claire | "Yes, I do. I got the centre, I got room for a retail complex, and in four years I'll get the church too. The wheels are already turning, Harry. The wheels of progress. This post-war limbo -- I won't stand for it. There are kids practically playing with their own *faeces* out there... It cannot go on." |
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44 | Evrart Claire | "I accept your salute, Harry," he nods. "*All* of it is true. I've got the centre, I've got room for a retail complex, and in four years I'll get the church too. The wheels are turning, Harry. The wheels of progress. This post-war limbo -- I won't stand for it. There are kids practically playing with their own *faeces* out there... It cannot go on." |
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45 | Evrart Claire | "And I knew you're one too, Harry! Right when you rolled into town. I've got the centre, I've got room for a retail complex, and In four years I'll get the church too. The wheels are turning, Harry. The wheels of progress. This post-war limbo -- I won't stand for it. There are kids practically playing with their own *faeces* out there... It cannot go on." |
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46 | None |
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47 | None | Variable["pier.joyce_evrart_villagequest_told"] |
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48 | None | (Variable["pier.joyce_evrart_villagequest_told"]) == false |
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49 | Reaction Speed | But will there be giant statues of the Claire brothers towering above it all? Joyce knew he was up to something. |
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50 | None |
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51 | You | "Joyce was right when she said you were up to something..." |
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52 | You | "Sounds like you got this. You can rely on my vote." |
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53 | Evrart Claire | "Oh I do, Harry, I really do." He crosses his arms on his chest. "I'm gonna make the working man as rich as *Joyce Messier* with that vote of yours. That's my job. Just like yours is to keep the peace." |
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54 | None |
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55 | Evrart Claire | "Damn right I am, Harry!" The fist lands on the table again. "I'm gonna make the working man as rich as she is one day. That's my job. Just like yours is to keep the peace." |
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56 | Evrart Claire | "Order it? You know my men didn't kill him. They told you -- it was a happy accident. You know how it is, no one takes the *initiative*. If I wanted him dead I would have had to do it myself. And I'm too fat for that." |
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57 | You | "What do you gain from him being dead?" |
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58 | You | "Okay, another question." |
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59 | Evrart Claire | "I'm listening, Harry." |
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60 | None |
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61 | Evrart Claire | "Victory, Mr. Kitsuragi. I have *victory* to gain. We are going to start a war with the Wild Pines Group -- and win before they even realize there *is* a war." |
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62 | You | "They're trained military people. Aren't you afraid for your men?" |
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63 | None |
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64 | None | Variable["tc.seraise_giant_hornet"] |
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65 | None | (Variable["tc.seraise_giant_hornet"]) == false |
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66 | You | "Have you ever heard what two Giant Seraise Hornets can do to an entire colony of bees? They destroy it." |
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67 | Evrart Claire | "I have. It's a great story, Harry." He nods. "Did you also know how the bee colony kills the giant hornet? They swarm and blanket it entirely, until it suffers a *massive heat stroke* and dies." |
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68 | Evrart Claire | "Harry, we outnumber them fifteen hundred to one. And that's just Martinaise. With all the unions in Revachol -- and with public opinion on our side -- we can hold off two men. Or fifteen men. Or even fifty men." |
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69 | You | "How is this connected to the strike?" |
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70 | Evrart Claire | "Harry, there is no strike, only war. Class war. Or, in business terms: a *dawn raid*. Or wait..." He pauses to rub his chin. "Is that when you still *pay* them something? Because we won't do that." |
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71 | Evrart Claire | "We're not gonna give nothing. We're gonna *take* Terminal B away from them: the roads, the gates, the containers, that big crane... even the damn coffee maker. We're gonna take all of it for the people -- and *fuck* Wild Pines." |
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72 | None |
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73 | None | IsKimHere() |
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74 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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75 | You | "Is that why you haven't let Joyce in here?" |
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76 | Kim Kitsuragi | "So that's why you haven't let Joyce in?" |
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77 | Evrart Claire | "Yes. It's also why I let that midget Gaumont go. He's too nice. I can't put him through this. Plus, he knows how to get in here. That woman can't tell her tits from her asshole. She has no chance." |
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78 | None |
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79 | You | "How are you going to fund your new independent harbour?" | Variable["cargo.evrart_went_through_evrart_wanting_war_with_company_branch"] == true and Variable["cargo.evrart_lock_independent_harbour_q"] == false |
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80 | You | "Drugs are a no go for me. I'll *report* this." |
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81 | You | "I have to admit: that's a well put-together plan. And far-removed from you." |
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82 | You | "Interesting stuff. I just want to solve this murder, okay?" |
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83 | You | "Makes sense to regulate the drug trade like this. Keeps it out of more dangerous hands." |
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84 | Evrart Claire | "Yes, yes, of course, and while you're doing that, please go ahead and also tell the Wild Pines." He snickers. "I wanna hear them squeal from the indignity." |
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85 | Evrart Claire | He smiles slyly. "It's also far-removed from my men and the people of Martinaise, who've put their trust in me." |
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86 | Evrart Claire | "Anyway, let's not focus on the sensationalism of the drug trade. This hypothetical drug trade is all anyone ever seems to be interested in. It would only be a small part of the Harbour's turnover -- just like the harbour is but a small part of Martinaise." |
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87 | Evrart Claire | "You know why you're such a good detective, Harry? You don't get *sidetracked*. You care about the people you're supposed to protect, not some systems that may or may not be unethical." |
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88 | Evrart Claire | "Oh, Harry, you've misunderstood. I have no drugs in my hands." He raises both hands, palms open. "It's all far-removed from me like some half-remembered dream." |
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89 | None |
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90 | None |
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91 | You | "Is Ruby helping you secure this fantastic share?" | Variable["whirling.hardie_drugtrade_eight_is_trafficer"] == true and (Variable["XP.klaasje_eighth_hardie"] or Variable["whirling.hardie_logic_wc"]) |
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92 | Evrart Claire | "Harry, if I *was* supplying raw materials to drug manufacturers, I would need an army of Rubies." |
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93 | None |
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94 | None | IsKimHere() |
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95 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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96 | Kim Kitsuragi | The lieutenant nods slowly. "Understood." |
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97 | Logic | Okay, so that's basically his system here. |
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98 | Evrart Claire | "I'm gonna unite them all into one economic body. We're gonna incorporate this place to kingdom come. Everyone's gonna be in on the wealth. And *everyone's* gonna pull their weight." |
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99 | You | "Well, I mean, if it has the word *incorporate* in it, then I like it. I'm a money-guy." |
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100 | You | "That's very ambitious. I love what you're doing for the working man." |
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101 | You | "I'm not feeling a whole lot of *Revachol* here. Not enough flags or kings." |
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102 | You | "Honestly, it's not my place to judge or express an opinion." |
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103 | Evrart Claire | "Yes, if you start thinking about it like *that*, the socialist municipal body sort of is like a corporation, isn't it? It uses corporate law -- we're incorporated. I like to think we're using the best parts of *all* the ideologies here, Harry." |
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104 | Evrart Claire | "Thank you, Harry, thank you." He bows courteously in his chair. "You have no idea how much it means to me, because in many ways *you* are that working man. You have already done so much work." |
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105 | Evrart Claire | "Harry, the future I have in store for Martinaise will have all the *macho* aesthetics you love so much. The crowns, the guns... I will even slip in a skull and bones for you, my friend." |
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106 | Evrart Claire | "Harry, the length you're willing to go to keep your nose clean is *remarkable*." He stares at you lovingly. "You will always have a warm bed in Mr. Claire's household, my friend, and a special place in the future of Martinaise." |
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107 | You | "That's it for now." (Conclude.) |
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108 | You | "How many of you guys are there in the Union?" | Variable["cargo.evrart_went_through_evrart_wanting_war_with_company_branch"] == true |
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109 | Evrart Claire | "2,372," he replies like a whip. "Plus yours truly, of course." |
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110 | Evrart Claire | "You can bother Leonard with that." He points to the door. "He loves to run his mouth on such matters. But I'm in Big-Time mode, Harry." |
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111 | You | "Can I ask you about specific union members?" | Variable["cargo.evrart_after_wc_success_evrart_told_all_about_his_drug_trade"] == true |
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112 | None |
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113 | None |
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114 | You | "A few more questions about the harbour." |
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115 | Evrart Claire | "I'm always happy to educate and entertain you, my friend." He takes a sip from his coffee. "So, what's on your mind?" |
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116 | None |
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117 | Evrart Claire | "Harry, I've got to be honest with you." He turns solemn. "Your gun was found two days ago. Withholding this information weighed heavily on me. But it had to be done." |
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118 | You | "You bastard!" |
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119 | You | "Fine, where is it?" |
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120 | Evrart Claire | "Your gun is with an old woman," he says, absolutely unperturbed by your outburst. "I hear she's a character, so watch out." |
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121 | Evrart Claire | "An old woman has it and, let me tell you, Harry, word on the street is she's a character. So watch out." |
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122 | Kim Kitsuragi | "How did this woman come to be in possession of the firearm?" |
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123 | None |
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124 | None | IsKimHere() |
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125 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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126 | You | "How did this old woman get a hold of my gun?" |
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127 | Evrart Claire | "Turns out she bought the gun from Roy, the local pawnbroker. And honestly, Harry..." He winks at you three times in quick succession. "I have *no idea* how your gun ended up in Roy's hands." |
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128 | Evrart Claire | "Someone must have *stolen* it from you while you were sleeping." He smiles. It's really friendly. "Anyway, the neighbours of this old lady contacted my men because they trust me and the Débardeurs Union. Apparently she was waving it around at the entrance to her building." |
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129 | You | "She was waving it around at people?" |
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130 | Evrart Claire | "As I said she's a character. I didn't have time for details." He smiles. "It sounds like she's unstable, but don't worry. No one got hurt." |
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131 | You | "Who *is* this old woman?" |
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132 | Evrart Claire | "Unfortunately, I don't know any more. You're gonna have to go in blind, Harry. But she's an old lady -- how dangerous can she possibly be? Oh, and she calls herself the Pigs." |
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133 | Kim Kitsuragi | "I, for one, find it refreshing. Finally someone calls *themselves* a pig." A smile flickers in the corner of his mouth. |
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134 | None |
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135 | None | IsKimHere() |
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136 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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137 | You | "Can you set up a meeting?" (Conclude.) |
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138 | None |
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139 | None |
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140 | None |
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141 | Evrart Claire | "I already have!" He holds out his index finger. "Tonight, starting 22.00. Near the old fish market on the coast -- the one on the boardwalk, a little past the fishing village. Be careful, Harry. I would never set you up for anything dangerous, but you *did* ask for this. Now..." He claps his hands. "Back to the fun stuff." |
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142 | None |
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143 | None |
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144 | None |
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145 | None | Variable["cargo.evrart_asked_about_your_gun_when_e_was_ready_to_talk"] |
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146 | None | (Variable["cargo.evrart_asked_about_your_gun_when_e_was_ready_to_talk"]) == false |
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147 | Evrart Claire | "That's it?" He raises his eyebrows. "But you haven't asked about your gun yet. We have so much more to talk about." |
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148 | Evrart Claire | "Great, Harry, great! I think we have truly built a bridge between Martinaise and Jamrock today. We have united the RCM and the Débardeurs' Union..." Suddenly there's sadness in his tone. |
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149 | Evrart Claire | "This..." He points to you, then himself. "... has been *so* great. I'm sorry we don't have more fun things to do together, but if you ever feel like bouncing something off me, my door is always open." |
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150 | None |
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151 | None | Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_evrart_union_hub_once"] |
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152 | None | (Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_evrart_union_hub_once"]) == false |
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153 | Evrart Claire | "Very nice, Harry. Is there anything else?" |
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154 | Evrart Claire | He leans forward. "Harry, enough is enough! We're taking this district back. The war was fifty years ago, for god's sake. It's time to move on." |
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155 | You | "Why *are* you so fat?" |
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156 | Evrart Claire | "Glad you asked. I've got Type 2 diabetes because sugar and fat was all my mother had to give me and my brother Edgar when we were kids." |
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157 | Evrart Claire | He wags his finger at you. "Good job too, as it made me ugly. And ugly people, Harry, are *much* better at politics." |
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158 | Evrart Claire | "Why, a war, of course." |
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159 | None |
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160 | None | IsKimHere() |
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161 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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162 | Kim Kitsuragi | "And what do you have to gain from a war?" |
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163 | You | "Yes, but what do you have to gain from a war?" |
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164 | Evrart Claire | "Victory, Harry. I have *victory* to gain. We are going to start a war with the Wild Pines Group -- and win before they even realize there *is* a war." |
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165 | You | "Why are you telling me your plans?" |
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166 | Evrart Claire | "Because we're friends, Harry! Besides, it doesn't matter now. You can go tell her, if you want -- it won't change the course of events. We have a significant head start." |
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167 | Evrart Claire | "The more they send, the worse it's going to look for them. They made a *huge* mistake hiring those guys. *No one* likes foreign mercenaries. The leftists hate them, the fascists hate them, even the moralists think they're *in bad taste*." |
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168 | You | "Yeah, everyone hates them. Except ultraliberals maybe. Which happens to be me." | IsTHCPresent("ultraliberal") |
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169 | Evrart Claire | "You're not an ultraliberal, Harry. Get the fuck out of here. Don't be a retard." He smiles warmly. |
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170 | You | "What?" |
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171 | Evrart Claire | "Tits from her asshole -- it's a local saying." |
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172 | Rhetoric | Actually, no, it's not. |
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173 | None |
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174 | None | Variable["whirling.hardie_rhetoric_wc_success"] |
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175 | None | (Variable["whirling.hardie_rhetoric_wc_success"]) == false |
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176 | Evrart Claire | "I did not, Harry." He shakes his head energetically. "Although I am very, very glad he's dead." |
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177 | You | "Who killed the hanged man?" | Variable["cargo.evrart_unlock_who_killed_hanged_man_question"] == true |
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178 | Evrart Claire | "No idea. Could have been his own mother for all I know. If you ever find the guy, give him a big fat kiss from Evrart Claire. Couldn't have done it without him." |
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179 | Drama | He really doesn't know. |
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180 | You | "How do you know it's a guy?" |
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181 | Reaction Speed | A guy, huh? |
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182 | Evrart Claire | "I don't. I told you it could have been his own mother... I'm pretty sure it wasn't anyone from the Union. Maybe it was the mob... or maybe he killed himself 'cause he was a closet socialist? Truth is, I simply don't know." |
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183 | Drama | He really doesn't. |
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184 | None |
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185 | None |
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186 | Evrart Claire | "We're way past *specific* Union members now. This is the Big Time." His eyes are shining. "We're talking about the future of Revachol here, Harry." |
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187 | Composure | There's something different about him now. He's more vibrant. More alive in his 'Big-Time mode'. |
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188 | Inland Empire | Calls herself *the Pigs?* That sounds bad. |
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189 | Logic | Clients would take a well-known multinational conglomerate over a local mobster any day. |
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190 | You | "Everything?" |
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191 | You | "You can't possibly hope to continue like you have. Clients will leave en masse." | Variable["cargo.evrart_logic_clients_dont_want_local_mobster"] == true |
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192 | Evrart Claire | "Oh, you mean what sort of *goods* are gonna be flowing through? How am I gonna replace all the contacts we'll lose once the poo-poo hits the fan? The clients who'll ditch us? Harry, we've thought of everything." |
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193 | Evrart Claire | "We've been running back channel negotiations with all the major clients. I think the company will be *unpleasantly* surprised to see how many of them stay loyal to Martinaise. And to the new, competitive contracts we can offer." |
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194 | Evrart Claire | "Sure, some will go, but mark my words: the company will be *unpleasantly* surprised to see how many of them stay loyal to Martinaise. And to the new, competitive contracts we can offer." |
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195 | Evrart Claire | "With renewed zeal sparked by communal ownership, the men will be shipping those containers double time. You'll be surprised to see how fast things go without parasites latching on. We'll have our hands free to pursue bold, exotic new revenue streams." |
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196 | Reaction Speed | That's drugs! |
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197 | You | "By bold new revenues you mean the drug trade?" |
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198 | None |
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199 | None | IsKimHere() |
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200 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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201 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Drug trafficking." |
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202 | Evrart Claire | "Drug trafficking? Don't be stupid, Mr. Kitsuragi. There are perfectly legal, 100% ethical chemical factories on the Samaran isola. You don't need to be *colonialist* about it." |
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203 | Evrart Claire | "All they do is produce components to keep the pharmaceutical industry running. That's people's health we're talking about. Old grannies, little babes, people with disabilities..." |
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204 | Evrart Claire | "Drug trade? Now you're being stupid, Harry. There are perfectly legal, 100% ethical chemical factories on the Samaran isola." |
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205 | Evrart Claire | "The company thinks transporting these chemicals in bulk 'looks bad,'" he makes air quotes, "'has bad optics,' 'may be illegal in some countries.' The Débardeurs' Union, however... we're all about the large volume column." |
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206 | You | "That's just the top of the iceberg, though, isn't it?" |
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207 | You | "God, that sounds shady..." |
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208 | Evrart Claire | "We're gonna transport the living daylights out of those materials, Harry." His slams his fist on the desk once more. "So your sick kid can get his *benafed* and your wacky uncle doesn't have to come off *risperizole*!" |
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209 | Encyclopedia | *Benafed* is children's cold medicine, usually apricot flavoured, and *risperizole* is used to treat severe psychosis. |
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210 | None |
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211 | None | IsKimHere() |
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212 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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213 | You | "And the kids on the street don't have to give up on speed and pyrholidon?" |
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214 | Kim Kitsuragi | "And the kids on the street can get speed and pyrholidon?" |
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215 | Evrart Claire | "I'm an old-fashioned guy, Mr. Kitsuragi. I sometimes grab a beer with the boys, but I have no idea about the things you just mentioned." He smiles. |
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216 | Evrart Claire | "I'm an old-fashioned guy, Harry. I sometimes grab a beer with the boys, but I have no idea about the things you just mentioned." |
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217 | Encyclopedia | He's basically admitting to it. |
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218 | Composure | Nothing in his features betrays any concern. |
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219 | You | "It would still be illegal." |
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220 | You | "So is there a trade or isn't there?" |
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221 | You | Say nothing. |
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222 | You | "Go on." |
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223 | None |
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224 | Evrart Claire | "Let's look at the big picture. Martinaise as a whole. There are little girls out there with dreams of making music. Young mothers who want to start businesses. Models who want to walk catwalks and steel welders who want to weld steel." |
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225 | Volition | Let's keep focusing on the drug trade. He was almost admitting to it. |
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226 | None |
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227 | You | "Hold on, I don't want to look at the big picture. I want to look at the drug trade you almost admitted to." | Variable["cargo.evrart_volition_wants_to_keep_focusing_on_the_drug_trade"] == true |
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228 | Evrart Claire | "No, no, Harry. That's boring." He sighs. "Alright, it's gone! The hypothetical raw materials trade is off the table. It's such a small and insignificant slice of revenue, I'm cutting it." |
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229 | Evrart Claire | "Boys..." He looks around the container. "Harry felt queasy about it. We're not doing it. Can we talk about my beautiful incorporated Martinaise and its many-sided business ventures now? This bold new vision of incorporated socialism I'm offering?" |
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230 | Conceptualization | Oh yeah, skull and bones! Skull and bones on the Revacholian flag. The Revacholian Death Squad. Oh yeah! The visual image has completely bedazzled you. You're 100% with Evrart now. |
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231 | None |
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232 | None |
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233 | None | Variable["tc.pigs"] |
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234 | None | (Variable["tc.pigs"]) == false |
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235 | Logic | This must be the woman who bought the gun from Roy, the one he described as "terrifying." |
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236 | You | "So the gun's still with the woman who bought it from Roy..." |
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237 | Evrart Claire | "Yes, the same one -- I see you've done your research. The pawnshop made the gun easy to track..." He smiles and shakes his head in wonderment. "Crazy stuff, Harry. Selling your gun like that! Wild. Anyway..." |
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238 | None |
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239 | None | Variable["canal.roy_asked_about_your_gun"] |
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240 | None | (Variable["canal.roy_asked_about_your_gun"]) == false |
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241 | Logic | Is this the same woman who bought the gun from Roy? |
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242 | You | "Is she the person who bought the gun from Roy?" |
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243 | You | "Uhm, I think I needed money so I pawned my sidearm." |
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244 | You | Stay silent. |
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245 | None |
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246 | You | "It was my fault. I pawned it off. I'm a terrible cop." |
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247 | Evrart Claire | "Wild stuff, Harry. Absolutely *wild*. I'm not judging you. We all have our dark days. What matters is: Union men are gonna help you fix this." He smiles. "Anyway..." |
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248 | Evrart Claire | "...the neighbours of this old woman contacted my men, because they trust me and the Débardeurs Union. Apparently she was waving it around at the entrance to her building." |
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249 | None |
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250 | None | Variable["tc.pigs"] |
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251 | None | (Variable["tc.pigs"]) == false |
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252 | Drama | Better not to gloat, sire. 'Tis *arrogance* that gives the play away. Be subtle. |
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253 | Suggestion | Judging from how happy he is, it looks like you did it. He doesn't *appear* to suspect trickery. |
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254 | Logic | You don't know his full plan. Perhaps he expected trickery? Perhaps the signatures weren't important? The point is: do not think you're ahead of him. |
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255 | Suggestion | Hear that? You did it the honest way. You got the *real* signatures and now he's happy. Well done. |
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256 | Drama | We would've preferred trickery, but the choice was yours, sire, as always. You are the liege. And you're *in*. |
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257 | Physical Instrument | Finally -- answers. Ask away, son. |
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258 | Interfacing | I don't know... your dirty forgery-fingers aren't sure if playing this one straight was the right thing to do. |
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259 | Perception (Hearing) | Oops... yes, the noise would do the trick. It'll be terrible. |
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260 | Composure | He proudly spreads his hands to demonstrate the size of the palaces. They're very large. |
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261 | Empathy | There is true indignation in his voice when he speaks about the state of things. And even a touch of pain. |
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262 | Pain Threshold | The pain is true. He's seen the kids do worse than that. |
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263 | You | "Wait, but -- will you erect a statue to yourself?" |
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264 | Evrart Claire | "I'm not a *symbolist*, Harry. I'm a realist. My statue will be Martinaise rebuilt: five story building complexes, workers on welfare and landowners in Ozonne *hating* me. That will be my statue -- *and* yours. We're doing this together." |
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265 | Authority | You would look nice as a statue... |
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266 | Conceptualization | And then there will be a giant statue of him, towering above it all? |
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267 | Authority | You would look nice as a statue... |
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268 | Evrart Claire | "I'm not a *symbolist*, Harry. I'm a realist. My statue will be Martinaise rebuilt: five story building complexes, kids off speed and landowners in Ozonne *hating* me. That will be my statue -- *and* yours. We're doing this together." |
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269 | You | "Wait, but -- will you erect a statue to yourself?" | Variable["cargo.evrart_concept_statue"] |
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270 | Evrart Claire | "Oh I do, Harry, I really do." He crosses his arms on his chest. "I'm gonna make the working man richer than *Joyce Messier* with that vote of yours. That's my job. Just like yours is to keep the peace." |
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271 | Evrart Claire | "Damn right I'm up to something, Harry!" The fist lands on the table again. "I'm gonna make the working man as rich as *Joyce Messier*. That's my job. Just like yours is to keep the peace." |
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272 | You | "Sounds like you got this. You can rely on my vote." |
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273 | You | "I knew you were up to something." |
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274 | Half Light | A true flash of anger in him -- as he thinks of her. |
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275 | Half Light | A true flash of anger in him -- as he thinks of her. |
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276 | Suggestion | That *is* true. People don't trust pretty people. |
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277 | Empathy | He crosses his hands, contently, thinking of the interior temperature of the wasp rising. |
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278 | Endurance | They cook it alive in its exoskeleton. |
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279 | Perception (Hearing) | The word *fuck* rings like a gunshot from his mouth. He doesn't swear often. |
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280 | Evrart Claire | He looks at the swordfish clock and nods: "It's already *happening*." |
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281 | Authority | And they're all well motivated. At least the ones you've seen. |
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282 | Logic | 2,373 is a sizeable contingent for a labour organization in Revachol. |
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283 | You | "Diggin' it, Evrart. I have to say -- I'm diggin' this part!" |
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284 | Electrochemistry | Wow, a neurochemical, psychoactive labour uprising / hostile takeover. |
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285 | Evrart Claire | "So am I. The company thinks transporting these chemicals in bulk 'looks bad,'" he makes air quotes, "'has bad optics,' 'may be illegal in some countries.' The Débardeurs' Union, however... we're all about the large volume column." |
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286 | Encyclopedia | In bulk shipping, *large volume column* is a major buyer. A shark. |
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287 | Evrart Claire | He smiles. "But if I *were* to supply ingredients for some sort of rainbow party, I would make sure the Union took a fantastic share -- and I'd keep that stuff far away from Martinaise." |
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288 | None |
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289 | Logic | Uhm... because you *pawned off* your gun? |
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290 | Electrochemistry | You pawned it off for liquor. |
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291 | Volition | You pawned it, so you wouldn't *shoot* yourself in the head. |
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292 | You | "It's good I sold it. I would've shot myself with it." |
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293 | Suggestion | Union boys are gonna help you *fix* it, he winks at you. Don't worry Harry. |
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294 | Half Light | Waving the gun around doesn't sound good. None of this does. |
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295 | Half Light | Waving the gun around. Doesn't sound good. |
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296 | Empathy | It sounds like a very disturbed and desperate individual. |
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297 | Encyclopedia | We might be looking at someone with a medical history here. Watch out. |
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298 | Hand/Eye Coordination | Unstable is good, actually. She will be easier to disarm... no wait, actually unstable is pretty bad. |
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299 | Inland Empire | There it is again -- *the pigs*, like Roy said. Not good at all. |
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300 | Esprit de Corps | It actually sounds extremely bad, but let's not give him the satisfaction. |
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301 | Inland Empire | She will be there. From 22.00 till 02.00. |
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302 | Kim Kitsuragi | "More fun stuff..." He looks at you. "Seems like we already have fun stuff to do." |
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303 | None |
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304 | None | IsKimHere() |
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305 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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306 | None |
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307 | None | Variable["ice.acele_named_evrart"] or Variable["pier.joyce_narco_investigate_open"] |
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308 | None | (Variable["ice.acele_named_evrart"] or Variable["pier.joyce_narco_investigate_open"]) == false |
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309 | Composure | Did he just deflate slightly? Was there something he wanted you to ask about? Maybe you should come back if you learn something relevant and ask again. |
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310 | You | "Do you remember you said you'd fund your new independent harbour with bold, new exotic revenue streams?" | Variable["cargo.evrart_lock_independent_harbour_q"] == true |
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311 | Evrart Claire | "I sure do, Harry." He smiles at you idly twirling his thumbs. "One of our many great conversations. Heck, one of my favourites! What about it?" |
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312 | None |
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313 | You | "By revenue -- did you mean *drug trade*?" |
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314 | None |
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315 | You | "Cool. I'm glad you remember. Let's talk about something else." |
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316 | Evrart Claire | He nods. "Sure thing, champ. Lead the way!" |
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317 | None |
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318 | You | "What kinds of bold, new exotic revenue streams are we talking about?" |
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319 | Logic | You should definitely come back here and ask again if you learn more about the Union's dealings. There's something he's not telling you. |
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320 | Evrart Claire | "Haven't you seen the crates outside, Harry? There's all sorts of fun stuff inside them!" He pushes up his glasses as he laughs. "I mean, heck -- this one has you, me, and my novelty swordfish clock!" |
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