You can take a bath and wash that corpse stench off.
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 | Bathtub | This is not the cleanest bathtub in the world, but it's cleaner than you are right now. |
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3 | None |
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4 | Perception (Smell) | Ah, that soap scum smell. It smells like life. At least compared to you. |
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5 | You | Run yourself a bath. |
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6 | You | I want to live forever with the corpse smell. Memento mori and stuff. [Leave.] |
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7 | Bathtub | The bathtub slowly fills with water. The water beckons. |
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8 | You | Undress, close your eyes, and submerge. |
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9 | Bathtub | The water is only lukewarm, but still comforting, like amniotic fluid. A few beer cans are bobbing up and down along your flanks like sad duckies. |
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10 | You | Take the beer cans out. |
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11 | You | Leave the beer cans in. |
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12 | Bathtub | Now you are alone with your thoughts in the tub. But it's easier than being alone with your thoughts outside the tub. |
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13 | Bathtub | The cans continue to bob, as do your thoughts, aimlessly splashing up against the sides of the tub. |
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14 | You | Linger in the tub a little. |
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15 | You | Get out. (Conclude.) |
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16 | None |
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17 | Bathtub | The water line recedes as you stand. You are cold now. Your clothes stick to your still moist skin. |
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18 | Bathtub | Your fingers grow pale and are covered with tiny whorls as the water cools. |
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19 | Physical Instrument | What are you doing? You're not some fat fish in a fucking aquarium. Time to get moving. |
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20 | Inland Empire | You feel nice and lonely. And so, so tired. |
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21 | Electrochemistry | They're not even really thoughts. Just assorted sensations, none of them acute enough to focus on. |
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22 | You | Imagine something. |
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23 | Bathtub | You see the corpse. You can still smell the cadaver on you. It's going to take more than one bath to get rid of that stench. |
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24 | Savoir Faire | Hold it right there! Keep your head above water, or you'll lose all those pheromones Morell sprayed on you. |
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25 | None |
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26 | None | Variable["coast.morells_pheromone_spray"] |
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27 | None | (Variable["coast.morells_pheromone_spray"]) == false |
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28 | None |
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29 | You | I don't care. I just want to be engulfed. |
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30 | You | Keep your head above water, just in case. |
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31 | Bathtub | The water doesn't feel particularly clean. A few beer cans are bobbing up and down along your flanks like sad duckies. You pause to think before letting your head go under. |
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32 | Bathtub | The lukewarm water is comforting, like amniotic fluid. |
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33 | Conceptualization | Then -- houses along a narrow street. A video rental. Darkness on the planet's curvature. |
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