rain shivers
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 | Shivers | All around you, rain falls on the great city of Revachol. Rain drips from the eaves and floods the gutters, washing the filth away. |
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3 | You | What am I doing? |
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4 | You | Shake the shivers off. [Discard thought.] |
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5 | Shivers | The spring thaw must be here. The snow is melting... |
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6 | Shivers | Looking up at the sky, cold water dripping from your hair. |
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7 | You | What do I see? |
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8 | Shivers | Grey sky like great battleships, clouds colliding with one another. Rain falls down on the world. |
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9 | You | How does it feel? |
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10 | Shivers | Your shirt sticks to your chest. The shoulders of your disco blazer grow heavy. The cold finds its way in under your skin. You shiver, and the city shivers with you. |
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11 | Composure | You're not dressed for this weather. You should get an overcoat, or a patrol cloak. |
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12 | None |
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13 | You | What's in the north? |
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14 | You | What's in the east? |
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15 | You | What's in the south? |
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16 | You | What is in the west? |
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17 | None |
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18 | None | Variable["plaza.sense_rainshivers_composure_cloak"] |
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19 | None | (Variable["plaza.sense_rainshivers_composure_cloak"]) == false |
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20 | Composure | There's a Frittte on the corner. A plastic coat is folded into a small triangle under the counter by the window. Beyond that, the strikebreakers have gathered. |
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21 | Shivers | The great gates of the industrial harbour are locked. A chill runs down your back. You shudder like an animal trying to shake water from its hide. |
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22 | You | Clench your teeth to stop shuddering. |
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23 | You | Shake your shoulders again. |
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24 | Shivers | You shudder, looking down at your feet. Dirty rainwater runs veins into the plaza snow. |
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25 | None |
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26 | You | What's below? | Variable["plaza.sense_rainshivers_looked_down"] |
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27 | Shivers | Behind the gates -- heaps of supply crates. Red and blue metal shipping containers slick with rain. The Greater Revachol Industrial Harbour is an artificial mountain range. Immense wealth resides within, and immeasurable poverty in its shadow. |
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28 | You | And beyond that? |
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29 | You | And before that? |
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30 | Shivers | You -- on the Martinaise plaza. A small dot looking up at the sky. Droplets form on your eyelashes. |
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31 | Shivers | La Drisienne, King Dris's Passenger Harbour. Cruise ships flanked by dock arms. Cranes watching over the mouth of the river distributary. |
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32 | You | What is across the distributary? |
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33 | Shivers | Couron, the lower middle class. Distributary after distributary cuts the city blocks in half. Seven-story buildings trail off into the rain. |
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34 | Shivers | A silvery curtain of rain over the houses. The class divide. |
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35 | You | What is beyond the Couron? |
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36 | Rhetoric | You have never been there. They don't need the law east of the river. |
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37 | None |
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38 | Shivers | Sheets of rain over the water. A flight of stairs leading into the ocean. Wave after wave washing the coast of Martinaise, with its motorboats and gently swaying reeds. |
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39 | Shivers | Capeside apartments -- tower blocks crowd one another, 4.46 mm bullets still lodged in their war-torn stone walls. |
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40 | Inland Empire | Will you ever go there? |
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41 | You | What's above? | Variable["plaza.sense_rainshivers_looked_up"] |
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42 | Shivers | A traffic jam. Rain thrumming on the roofs of motor vehicles. Inside, drivers watch water streaming down their windshields. The statue of a king shudders, he too is cold. The canal bridge has been raised. |
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43 | You | What's on the other side? |
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44 | Shivers | The road ascends; a raised motorway loops above the ghetto. Beneath its concrete columns -- a sea of rooftops, woodwork, and tar stretches northward. Four-story buildings as far as the rain can fall. The snows melt in Jamrock. |
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45 | You | "Motherfucker." [Finish thought.] |
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46 | Shivers | These spring thaw will not last. The winter will return to Revachol. |
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47 | You | What is Jamrock? |
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48 | Shivers | Collapsed storm drains. Old sewage systems flooded with rainwater. Hidden weapon caches from the Revolution. Doors leading down to Le Royaume -- the catacombs to which, for three centuries, they delivered the blue-blooded dead. |
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49 | Shivers | The skyscrapers of La Delta, the financial district. Faint golden light seeps from the office windows. |
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50 | None |
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51 | None |
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52 | You | Who are you, ghosts? |
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53 | You | What is down the shore? |
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54 | You | Run your fingers through your dampened hair. |
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55 | Shivers | Coal City, end of all lines. |
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56 | You | And beyond that? |
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57 | Shivers | Urban coastline, rain dripping off eternite-covered roofs. Cinder blocks left over from half-finished construction. A defunct research and development building once seized by revolutionaries. An old wooden church stands on stilts above the water. |
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58 | Shivers | Your hair is an oily mess flecked with ash from neighbouring coal plants. Smoke stacks rise somewhere in the distance. |
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59 | None |
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60 | None |
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61 | None | Variable["plaza.rainshivers_inland_longs_for_delta"] |
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62 | None | (Variable["plaza.rainshivers_inland_longs_for_delta"]) == false |
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63 | You | Will I? |
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64 | You | Let go of the feeling. |
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65 | Shivers | No. You are just one of the hundreds of thousands who watch them rise across the bay from Martinaise every day. |
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66 | Shivers | Your hair sticks to your forehead, cold and wet. |
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67 | None |
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68 | None |
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69 | Shivers | Revachol is the capital of the world. Jamrock is the capital of Revachol. Droplets form on your eyelashes. |
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70 | Inland Empire | It's home. |
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71 | You | And closer to here? |
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72 | Shivers | A yard. Rain falls onto the roof of a woodshed. Coal leaks into a puddle beneath a dead man's feet. He swings from a tree, bloated. Droplets of rain slip from his cold cheeks. |
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73 | Shivers | You realize you still have only one shoe. Nearby, on the balcony of the Whirling-in-Rags hostel-cafeteria, a single crocodile-skin shoe now fills with rainwater. | CheckEquipped("shoes_snakeskin_left") |
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74 | Shivers | Two green snakeskin shoes stand at attention on the mosaic paving of the plaza. | CheckEquipped("shoes_snakeskin") |
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75 | Shivers | You realize you have no shoes on. Your feet are red with cold. | CheckEquipped("shoes_snakeskin") == false and CheckEquipped("shoes_snakeskin_left") == false and CheckEquipped("shoes_snakeskin_right") == false |
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76 | None |
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77 | None | IsKimHere() |
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78 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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79 | Kim Kitsuragi | From the corner of his eye, the lieutenant gives your feet a worried glance. Rain drips from his glasses. |
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80 | You | "It's cool. I'm in control." |
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81 | You | "I should probably do something about this." |
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82 | You | Say nothing. |
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83 | Shivers | The rain falls. |
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84 | Kim Kitsuragi | The lieutenant nods, then looks east. |
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85 | Kim Kitsuragi | The lieutenant nods, then looks east. |
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86 | None |
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87 | You | What is there? |
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88 | You | Look up. |
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89 | None |
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90 | None |
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91 | None |
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92 | None |
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93 | You | Why am I not there? | Variable["plaza.sense_rainshivers_inland_home"] or IsTHCFixed("the_way_home") or Variable["tc.live_in_jamrock"] |
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94 | You | What am I doing here? |
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95 | You | Where do I live? | Variable["plaza.sense_rainshivers_inland_home"] and IsTHCCookingOrFixed("the_way_home") |
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96 | Shivers | To be in Martinaise, where no one goes. At the run-off point of a long-forgotten canal, in the whitest part of town. In the shadow of the day the Revolution failed. |
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97 | Shivers | On a street there that flows like a muddy river in the snow, with fire traps rising on either side. A film rental opens its doors to the rain, an armoured motor carriage rushes past the corner where you used to walk together... Suddenly, the hair on your back rises. |
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98 | Shivers | YOU CANNOT RETURN. |
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99 | None |
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100 | Shivers | Standing in the rain, looking north, where Jamrock Rock City stretches inland. |
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101 | You | Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at? |
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102 | Shivers | HAVE A BROTHER IN THE CUT. WHERE THE WOOD AT? |
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103 | You | Shudder, look further... |
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104 | Shivers | In the rain-swept distance above the rooftops of Jamrock, a re-purposed silk mill stands perched above the motorway exit. Precinct 41 hunches in the rain. |
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105 | Esprit de Corps | Satellite-Officer Jean Vicquemare rushes down the Precinct stairs, umbrella in hand. It's unopened. He doesn't seem pleased about the spring rain. |
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106 | None |
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107 | None | Variable["plaza.rainshivers_esprit"] |
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108 | None | (Variable["plaza.rainshivers_esprit"]) == false |
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109 | Esprit de Corps | On the bridge, Officers Torson and McLaine are standing guard. Torson wears jeans and a fishnet wifebeater. Satellite-Officer Vicquemare passes by, and the young man remarks to him... |
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110 | Mack Torson | "Where's your homo, homey?" |
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111 | Jean Vicquemare | "What?" |
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112 | Chester McLaine | "It's not like that. They're what you call *hetero-sexual life partners*. They have a battle-tested relationship. A 'bröderbund', if you will." |
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113 | Jean Vicquemare | "Huh? Yeah." He opens his umbrella, but the wind immediately turns it inside out. |
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114 | Mack Torson | "Hetero -- sexual. Life -- partners." |
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115 | Jean Vicquemare | "Funny apery." Vicquemare struggles with his umbrella, the ribs are protruding from its canopy. "Male-centric workplace humour. Have you seen him?" |
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116 | Mack Torson | "Is there something wrong?" |
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117 | Jean Vicquemare | "No, nothing. It's just... Judit went to his place and found the Monday mail unopened. I think he's still *there*. You didn't, like, drink with him over the weekend did you?" |
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118 | Esprit de Corps | It's the only home you have now. But you can't go back. Not like this. |
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119 | None |
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120 | Chester McLaine | "That would be *irresponsible*." |
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121 | Jean Vicquemare | "In Martinaise. He's in Martinaise." |
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122 | Mack Torson | "With that animal? Never again, man. What, is he still down there, in... you know, south of the interchange? The... what was it?" |
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123 | None |
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124 | Shivers | Your vision blurs. You wipe your face with your hand. The rain stings your eyes, making you look up and blink. |
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125 | Shivers | Coalition aerostatics hang like apparitions under the cloud cover. Way up there -- where rain forms -- rotors flutter silently. Your sight clears. |
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126 | None |
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127 | None | IsKimHere() |
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128 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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129 | Kim Kitsuragi | "This rain will not let up any time soon. You should get a raincoat. There's a Frittte to the east. They sell them there." |
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130 | Shivers | The ruins of a half-sunken seafort crumble on an inlet. Beyond the Bay of Revachol, ghosts rise into the sky. |
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131 | Shivers | Hallways collapsed from the mortar hits of a war that was lost long ago. Clotheslines go to waste in the rain. Radios play. |
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132 | None |
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133 | None | HasShirt() and CheckEquipped("jacket_suede") |
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134 | None | (HasShirt() and CheckEquipped("jacket_suede")) == false |
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135 | None |
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136 | None | HasShirt() and HasJacket() |
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137 | None | (HasShirt() and HasJacket()) == false |
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138 | Shivers | Your shirt sticks to your chest. The shoulders of your jacket grow heavy. The cold finds its way under your skin. You shiver, and the city shivers with you. |
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139 | None |
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140 | None | HasShirt() |
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141 | None | (HasShirt()) == false |
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142 | Shivers | Your shirt sticks to your chest. The cold finds its way under your skin. You shiver, and the city shivers with you. |
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143 | Shivers | The shoulders of your jacket grow heavy. The cold finds its way under your skin. You shiver, and the city shivers with you. |
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144 | None |
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145 | None | HasJacket() |
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146 | None | (HasJacket()) == false |
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147 | Shivers | Water runs down your bare chest. The cold finds its way under your skin. You shiver, and the city shivers with you. |
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148 | None |
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149 | None | CheckEquipped("jacket_patrol_cloak") or CheckEquipped("jacket_fritte_raincoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_nansencoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_navalcoat") |
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150 | None | (CheckEquipped("jacket_patrol_cloak") or CheckEquipped("jacket_fritte_raincoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_nansencoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_navalcoat")) == false |
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151 | Shivers | Humid. Your coat shields you from the rain while the city shivers around you. |
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152 | None |
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153 | None | Variable["coast.snow_shivers_activated"] |
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154 | None | (Variable["coast.snow_shivers_activated"]) == false |
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155 | Shivers | Winter's grip on the city is loosening. The spring thaw is here. |
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156 | You | Finally. What now? |
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157 | None |
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158 | None | Variable["TASK.get_the_dead_body_down_from_the_tree_done"] |
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159 | None | (Variable["TASK.get_the_dead_body_down_from_the_tree_done"]) == false |
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160 | None |
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161 | None | Variable["TASK.fridge_victims_body_done"] or Variable["TASK.send_corpse_to_processing_done"] |
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162 | None | (Variable["TASK.fridge_victims_body_done"] or Variable["TASK.send_corpse_to_processing_done"]) == false |
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163 | Shivers | A yard. Rain falls onto the roof of a woodshed. Filthy water pools around a body. Droplets of rain slip from the dead man's cold cheeks. |
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164 | Shivers | A yard. Rain falls onto the roof of a woodshed. The lingering odour of decomposition mixes with that of damp soil. |
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165 | None |
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166 | None | Variable["coast.snow_shivers_above"] |
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167 | None | (Variable["coast.snow_shivers_above"]) == false |
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168 | Shivers | More coalition aerostatics. Way up there -- where rain forms -- rotors flutter silently. Your sight clears. |
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169 | None |
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170 | None | Variable["coast.snowshivers_esprit"] |
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171 | None | (Variable["coast.snowshivers_esprit"]) == false |
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172 | Esprit de Corps | Patrol Officer Judit Minot stands beneath the awning overhanging the entrance, struggling to open her big black umbrella. |
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173 | None |
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174 | None | DayCount() < 3 |
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175 | None | (DayCount() < 3) == false |
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176 | None |
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177 | None | Variable["plaza.rainshivers_esprit_2"] |
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178 | None | (Variable["plaza.rainshivers_esprit_2"]) == false |
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179 | None |
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180 | Nix Gottlieb | The Precinct surgeon, chewing on a piece of candy, throws her a questioning glance, walking by: "Need a hand with that?" |
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181 | Judit Minot | "No. Thank you. I got it." She gets the umbrella to open, and, with a quick smile and nod to the surgeon, sprints down the steps. The rain falls all around her... |
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182 | None |
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183 | None | Variable["plaza.rainshivers_esprit"] or Variable["coast.snowshivers_esprit"] |
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184 | None | (Variable["plaza.rainshivers_esprit"] or Variable["coast.snowshivers_esprit"]) == false |
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185 | None |
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186 | Mack Torson | "Wonder if Vic's found his long lost boyfriend yet." He looks over at Chester McLaine and breaks into a laugh at his own joke. The rain falls outside. |
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187 | Chester McLaine | "Mack, they're *hetero-sexual life partners*. It's not like that," his partner smirks. "But yeah. There's trouble in paradise for that duo, Tequila Sunset has..." The sound of the rain grows so loud it drowns out his voice. |
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188 | None |
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189 | None | IsTHCFixed("the_way_home") or Variable["tc.live_in_jamrock"] |
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190 | None | (IsTHCFixed("the_way_home") or Variable["tc.live_in_jamrock"]) == false |
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191 | None |
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192 | None | IsMorning() |
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193 | None | (IsMorning()) == false |
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194 | None |
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195 | None | IsAfternoon() |
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196 | None | (IsAfternoon()) == false |
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197 | None |
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198 | None | IsEvening() |
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199 | None | (IsEvening()) == false |
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200 | Rhetoric | The morning news. |
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201 | Rhetoric | The news at noon. |
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202 | Rhetoric | The evening news. |
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203 | Rhetoric | Midnight news and reruns. |
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204 | None |
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205 | None | CheckEquipped("jacket_patrol_cloak") or CheckEquipped("jacket_fritte_raincoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_nansencoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_navalcoat") |
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206 | None | (CheckEquipped("jacket_patrol_cloak") or CheckEquipped("jacket_fritte_raincoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_nansencoat") or CheckEquipped("jacket_navalcoat")) == false |
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207 | Kim Kitsuragi | "This rain will not let up any time soon. At least we're dressed for it -- let's keep moving." |
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208 | None |
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209 | None | CheckItem("jacket_patrol_cloak") or CheckItem("jacket_fritte_raincoat") or CheckItem("jacket_nansencoat") or CheckItem("jacket_navalcoat") |
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210 | None | (CheckItem("jacket_patrol_cloak") or CheckItem("jacket_fritte_raincoat") or CheckItem("jacket_nansencoat") or CheckItem("jacket_navalcoat")) == false |
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211 | Kim Kitsuragi | "This rain will not let up any time soon. I'd recommend you put on your coat." |
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212 | None |
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213 | None | Variable["plaza.kineema_57th_hub"] |
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214 | None | (Variable["plaza.kineema_57th_hub"]) == false |
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215 | None |
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