Rhetoric smells a communist around here. Part of the Communist Dream Quest
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 | None |
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3 | None | Variable["pier.cindy_talked_communism_quest"] |
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4 | None | (Variable["pier.cindy_talked_communism_quest"]) == false |
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5 | Rhetoric | There it is again! There's a spectral smell haunting this industrial harbour. And it smells like... |
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6 | Rhetoric | There! Do you smell that? |
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7 | Perception (Smell) | Heavy fuel oil, mostly. Because it's an industrial harbour. |
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8 | Rhetoric | Years of turmoil, of hopes and dreams ground beneath the inexorable tides of capital. |
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9 | You | Smell what? |
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10 | You | I don't smell anything. |
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11 | Rhetoric | Can you not detect that inimitable *whiff* of dissatisfaction and restlessness, that sense that the world is in need of dramatic, even *violent* re-ordering? |
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12 | Rhetoric | Can you smell it now? |
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13 | You | (Close your eyes and take a deep breath.) |
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14 | You | Does that mean there's a communist nearby? |
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15 | Perception (Smell) | You inhale. The cilia along your olfactory epithelium tingle with excitement as they sift through the swirling morass of industrial odours... |
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16 | None |
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17 | None | Variable["gates.orb_perc_smelled_gates"] |
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18 | None | (Variable["gates.orb_perc_smelled_gates"]) == false |
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19 | Perception (Smell) | First come the smells of the agitated strikebreakers, layers of body oil and sweat, over-buttered meals pulled from bakelite lunch pails, the biting stench of lye soap. And then there's the slowly oxidizing metal gates, the scent of stale grease emanating from every crack... |
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20 | Perception (Smell) | No, actually. In fact, you can't smell much of *anything*. Perhaps your allergies are acting up? |
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21 | None |
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22 | None | IsKimHere() |
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23 | None | (IsKimHere()) == false |
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24 | None |
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25 | None | Variable["pier.cindy_communist_quest_smelled_kim"] |
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26 | None | (Variable["pier.cindy_communist_quest_smelled_kim"]) == false |
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27 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Still smelling for communists, detective?" |
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28 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Everything in order, detective?" The lieutenant gives you a quizzical look. |
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29 | Perception (Smell) | In a word, exactly what you would expect to find at any harbour in the industrialized world... |
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30 | Rhetoric | Nonsense. The reek of communism is unmistakable, and it's coming... from that railing over there! |
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31 | Rhetoric | Undoubtedly. And the scent is coming... from that railing over there! |
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32 | None |
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33 | None | Variable["gates.manana_greeting_done"] |
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34 | None | (Variable["gates.manana_greeting_done"]) == false |
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35 | You | You mean from MaƱana? |
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36 | You | You mean from the skinny guy in the red hat? |
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37 | Rhetoric | Yes. Now's your chance to *establish contact*. |
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38 | Savoir Faire | But be easy about it. Communists have been known to charge when startled. |
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39 | You | "It's kind of a personal errand." |
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40 | You | "I'm smelling for communists, Kim." |
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41 | You | "I'm working on developing my political consciousness." |
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42 | You | "Just taking in the fresh air, like a normal detective." |
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43 | Kim Kitsuragi | "There's a lot to take in, isn't there?" The lieutenant wrinkles his nose. |
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44 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You're developing your..." |
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45 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You're smelling for..." |
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46 | Kim Kitsuragi | "A *personal errand*." |
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47 | None |
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48 | None | Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 5 |
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49 | None | (Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 5) == false |
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50 | None |
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51 | None | Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1 |
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52 | None | (Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1) == false |
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53 | None |
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54 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You know what? I'll just leave you to it. Carry on, detective." |
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55 | Kim Kitsuragi | "I'm struggling to see the connection with our investigation, but I'm sure *all will be revealed* in time." |
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56 | Kim Kitsuragi | "In the interest of our investigation, I suggest you focus on the case at hand. You can pursue your *political projects* after hours." |
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57 | Esprit de Corps | It is a mark of the lieutenant's respect for you that he does not press you on this decidedly *extra-curricular* errand. |
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58 | Esprit de Corps | Nota bene: The lieutenant is not at all convinced that anything will be revealed. |
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59 | Esprit de Corps | The lieutenant is not pleased with this turn of events, but it's unlikely that he'll move to intervene to stop them. |
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60 | Rhetoric | The lieutenant lacks your *highly developed* politico-olfactory cortex. The reek of communism is undeniable. And it's coming... from that railing right there! |
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61 | None |
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62 | You | "Yes." |
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63 | You | "No." |
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64 | You | "What makes you say that?" |
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65 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Well, I'll be over here when you've finished." The lieutenant nudges something on the ground with his foot. |
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66 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Uh huh." |
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67 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No offence, detective, but you're not particularly *subtle*." |
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68 | None |
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69 | None | Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1 |
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70 | None | (Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1) == false |
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71 | Esprit de Corps | His impatience is feigned. He's curious to see how this *personal errand* shakes out. |
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72 | Esprit de Corps | He'll tolerate this *personal errand*, but his patience is wearing thin. |
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73 | Drama | The lieutenant issss not persuaded, sssssire. |
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74 | Savoir Faire | The lieutenant's right. It's sort of amazing how un-subtly you're sniffing the air around you, almost like you're *trying* to call attention to yourself. |
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75 | Rhetoric | What the lieutenant thinks is irrelevant. Your politico-olfactory cortex is lighting up like a holiday display. Look, it's pointing you right... to that railing over there! |
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76 | None |
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77 | You | (Close your eyes and take a deep breath.) |
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78 | You | I *still* don't smell anything. | Variable["pier.rhetoric_orb_dont_smell_anything"] == true |
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79 | You | I can *kind of* smell dreams being ground down by capital. |
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80 | None |
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81 | None |
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82 | None |
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