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["gates.manana_talked_communism_quest"] |
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4 | None | (Variable["gates.manana_talked_communism_quest"]) == false |
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5 | Rhetoric | There it is again! There's a spectral scent haunting this pier, no doubt. And it smells like... |
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6 | Rhetoric | There! Do you smell that? |
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7 | Perception (Smell) | Sea brine, mostly. Because it's a pier. |
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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 | You | (Close your eyes and take a deep breath.) |
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13 | You | Are you saying there's a communist nearby? |
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14 | Rhetoric | What do you smell? |
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15 | Perception (Smell) | The first thing that strikes you is the overwhelming brine. You imagine yourself underwater, a hundred-legged arthropod scuttling along the murky silt at the bottom of the sea... |
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16 | None |
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17 | None | Variable["pier.orb_perc_smelled_pier"] |
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18 | None | (Variable["pier.orb_perc_smelled_pier"]) == false |
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19 | Perception (Smell) | But then the unmistakable reek of *seagull shit* hits you, buoyed along on the air currents, an acrid melody atop mouldering chords of wood rot and heavy fuel oil. |
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20 | Perception (Smell) | Nothing. Or at least, nothing in particular. As far as you're concerned, your nose seems to be purely decorative. |
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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["gates.manana_communist_quest_smelled_kim"] |
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26 | None | (Variable["gates.manana_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) | It smells like a pier, in other words. A completely ordinary pier, that provokes no ideological associations whatsoever. |
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30 | Rhetoric | Absolute rubbish. Your politico-olfactory cortex doesn't deceive you. The smell is coming... from that balcony over there! |
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31 | Rhetoric | Without a doubt. Your politico-olfactory cortex doesn't deceive you. The smell is coming... from that balcony over there! |
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32 | None |
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33 | None | Variable["pier.cindy_main_hub_reached"] |
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34 | None | (Variable["pier.cindy_main_hub_reached"]) == false |
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35 | You | You mean from Cindy? |
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36 | You | You mean from that scary-looking girl in the old lady coat? |
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37 | Rhetoric | Certainement! A precocious communist youth, a symbol of a kinder, more hopeful future. Now's your chance to *establish contact* with your revolutionary brothers and sisters. |
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38 | Inland Empire | A chance to establish contact with the future! What a beautiful, *terrible* thought... |
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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 | "A personal errand." |
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44 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You're smelling for..." |
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45 | Kim Kitsuragi | "You're developing your..." |
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46 | Kim Kitsuragi | "There's a lot to take in, isn't there?" The lieutenant wrinkles his nose. |
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47 | None |
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48 | None |
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49 | None | Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1 |
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50 | None | (Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1) == false |
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51 | None |
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52 | None | Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 5 |
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53 | None | (Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 5) == false |
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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 | "You do remember that we're investigating a *murder*, yes? I would appreciate it if you reserved your political projects for after-hours." |
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57 | Rhetoric | The lieutenant lacks your highly developed politico-olfactory cortex. The smell is undeniable. And it's coming... from that balcony up there! |
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58 | None |
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59 | You | "Yes." |
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60 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Well, I'll be over here when you've finished." The lieutenant nudges a piece of trash with his foot. |
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61 | Kim Kitsuragi | "Uh huh." |
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62 | Kim Kitsuragi | "No offence, detective, but you're not particularly *subtle*." |
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63 | You | "No." |
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64 | You | "What makes you say that?" |
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65 | None |
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66 | None | Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1 |
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67 | None | (Variable["reputation.kim"] >= 1) == false |
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68 | Esprit de Corps | His impatience is feigned. He's actually curious to see how this *personal errand* shakes out. |
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69 | Esprit de Corps | He'll tolerate this *personal errand*, but his patience is wearing thin. |
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70 | Drama | The lieutenant issss *not* persuaded, sssssire. |
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71 | 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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72 | Rhetoric | What the lieutenant thinks is irrelevant. Your politico-olfactory cortex is lighting up like a holiday display. The scent of communism is overwhelming, and it's coming right... from that balcony over there! |
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73 | None |
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74 | You | I *still* don't smell anything. | Variable["gates.rhetoric_orb_dont_smell_anything"] == true |
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75 | You | (Close your eyes and take a deep breath.) |
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76 | You | I can *kind of* smell dreams being ground down by capital. |
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77 | None |
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78 | None |
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79 | None |
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