Figure Cuno out WC * opens getting speed * ... buying pants
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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1 | None |
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2 | Empathy | It's not Cuno. It's Cunoesse. |
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3 | Empathy | He's on your crime scene, bossing you around. And he's been here for some time, too -- this is where he *hangs out*. You have to get more out of him. He could be useful. |
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4 | You | "Hey Cuno -- think you can turn *the Cuno* down for a moment? Let's talk like normal people." |
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5 | You | "Cuno, listen. I know this *boundary-pushing* thing is new to you, but it's old news for us grown-ups." |
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6 | You | "Cuno, you must have seen all kinds of things throwing stones here. Wanna help the RCM bust a murderer?" | Variable["tc.rcm"] |
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7 | Cuno | "Tryin'a fuck at the Cuno! Tryin'a fuck at me! Tryin'a fuck!" He spits fast. "Cuno only gets HIGHER! It's faster-faster-faster! Can't take the Cuno -- stay out of the reactor!" |
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8 | Cuno | "Get your snout out of Cuno's ass!" He waves you off. "Cuno knows how hard Cuno pushes it. Cuno pushes it hard-level..." |
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9 | Cuno | "You hear that, C? Porko wants to talk about how he can't hack this shit. Porko wants to move in with Cuno!" |
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10 | Cuno | "You should give up, popo. Or the Cunn will keep fucking it out of you." |
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11 | Cunoesse | "Cuno gonna FUCK YOU UP!" She pumps her bony fists in the air. "UP! UP! UP!" |
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12 | Cunoesse | "Take the pain, fucko! Take the bad!" The child is not grinning -- it looks more like a wolf bearing its teeth. |
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13 | Cunoesse | "Don't let him move in with us, Cuno." |
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14 | Cuno |
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15 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cunoesse_main_hub_reached"] |
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16 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cunoesse_main_hub_reached"]) == false |
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17 | Cuno |
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18 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cunoesse_reaction_speed_shes_a_girl"] |
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19 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cunoesse_reaction_speed_shes_a_girl"]) == false |
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20 | You | (Act on it, try and separate them.) "Cuno! Psst..." |
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21 | None |
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22 | You | "What do you mean, she smoked someone?" |
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23 | You | "You think she has anything to do with the dead man?" |
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24 | You | "You said she's... insane?" |
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25 | You | "What's that language she uses -- *napakymppi*, *fägäri*?" |
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26 | You | "Is she your sister?" |
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27 | Cuno |
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28 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_befriend_failed_once"] |
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29 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_befriend_failed_once"]) == false |
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30 | Empathy | What's going on? He's an ungovernable youth on your crime scene, throwing around incendiary language, trying to push your buttons. |
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31 | None |
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32 | You | "Cuno -- 'City of Rage'? 'Night City'? What's going on there? I'm intrigued." | Variable["yard.cuno_rage_city_heard"] |
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33 | Cunoesse | "Nooooo..." The evil shit behind the fence hacks like she's coughing up a furball. |
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34 | You | "I don't know what to do anymore... I'm just a busted old piece of meat. This case is all I have -- and you're not helping." | Variable["yard.cuno_befriend_failed_once_pt"] == true |
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35 | Pain Threshold | Like you don't have enough on your plate! You feel a sudden surge of self-pity coming on... |
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36 | Cunoesse | "You told him about it and now he knows you're lame!" |
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37 | Pain Threshold | The prospect of the Cuno turning lame is physically painful for her. |
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38 | Cuno | "The city's not fucking lame, *you* are lame! Cuno's tired of defending Rage City from..." He waves his hands in the air. "Just fuck off, alright." |
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39 | Cuno | "And fuck you too," he adds, turning to you. "Putting Cuno on the spot like that. Cuno doesn't need to fucking *explain* his shit, Cuno's KING, he rules here -- fuck did you want?" |
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40 | Conceptualization | Explain himself? As if... explaining some kind of *work*? Some kind of avant-garde work way ahead of its time? |
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41 | Cuno |
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42 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_concept_passive"] |
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43 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_concept_passive"]) == false |
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44 | You | I'm intrigued. |
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45 | You | No. I'm not interested. I don't wanna *art*. |
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46 | Conceptualization | You *must* get to the bottom of this, one of these days. Sadly, it's unlikely to happen today. |
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47 | Conceptualization | Stop denying it. You want art all over you. You want to smear yourself in art, been dying to ever since you got up... |
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48 | None |
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49 | Cuno | "Fuck no!" He bursts out loud. Laughing. "What are you, fucking... mentally handicapped?" |
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50 | Cunoesse | "Cuno, they've almost made you a snitch now..." |
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51 | Cuno | "Ease off, C. Cuno always takes the bullet over the hammer." He nods, big-boy style, incredibly proud of himself. |
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52 | Rhetoric | He'd rather die than work with the justice system. |
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53 | None |
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54 | Cunoesse | "Are you okay, Cuno?" She looks worried. The *Cunn* has her confused. |
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55 | Empathy | That went wrong. He took it as a compliment. Then he had a minor seizure. |
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56 | Empathy | Normal is not what we got here. You've got to work with what you have for now. |
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57 | Empathy | Smelling weakness. She loves it. |
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58 | Empathy | You have no idea what to say now. You're just going to have to try to change the subject... |
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59 | None |
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60 | You | Interesting. How? |
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61 | Empathy | All in all, Cuno respects madness. You cannot hope to outdo her on that front. You must win yourself a few minutes with him alone. |
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62 | None |
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63 | Empathy | Cunoesse is by far the worst of the two. Cuno has no problem being near you, but the other hides behind the fence, afraid for her life, like she's *done* something. Something very bad. |
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64 | Empathy | Also, Cuno hasn't stopped talking to you. Even enjoys it from time to time. When you talk to the other one it's like talking to a cornered animal. She only hisses. |
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65 | Empathy | And then there's the fact that she's a girl. And appears to be a little younger, certainly smaller. And yet Cuno is afraid of her. What's up with *that*, Cuno? |
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66 | Empathy | She came up with that psychopathic scheme of screaming for help before. Cuno just wanted to talk to you about his name. Cunoesse was the one who wound him up and directed him. |
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67 | Cuno |
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68 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_punchhub_reached"] |
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69 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_punchhub_reached"]) == false |
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70 | None |
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71 | Cuno | "Fuck you whispering about?" he whispers back. |
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72 | Cuno | "If Cuno wants to whisper, he's gonna fucking whisper, okay?!" He turns back to you and hunkers down: "Let's *whisper*, pig!" |
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73 | Empathy | He's whispering too. He's going with it. But watch what happens... |
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74 | Cunoesse | "Fuck you *f****ts* whispering about?!" |
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75 | Rhetoric | She puts extra stress onto that word. Expecting it will make you uncomfortable. |
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76 | Empathy | This is it, you've got him. But be careful -- you can still fuck this up. Don't make Cuno look bad in this. |
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77 | You | "Cuno, listen to me -- she's trying to *control* you. We gotta get you outta here." |
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78 | You | "What's up with her? She's terrifying... Crazy scary." |
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79 | You | "Phew, am I glad she's out of our hair. She's fucked up." |
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80 | Cuno | "Crazy?" he whispers tensely. "You don't know the half of it. She's not crazy, she's insane. Dangerous. She smoked a man. She's done people in, probably even pigs..." |
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81 | Cuno | "She's not fucked up!" He raises his voice, but then lowers it again. "Everyone's fucked up. Stop judging shit." |
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82 | Cunoesse | "Stop talking to him! Cuno, I'm fucking warning you! You're gonna get us into shit!" |
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83 | Empathy | She understands what you're trying to do. |
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84 | Cuno | "It's okay!" He straightens his back and turns to Cunoesse. "The pig's trying to pit us against each other. Not gonna let him do that." |
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85 | Cuno | "Yo, C?" He pops his head up. "Did Cuno not *tell* you?! Cuno told you -- CUNO TALKS TO WHOEVER HE WANTS." |
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86 | Cuno | He hunches down again. "Talk, pig. Cuno's got it under control." |
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87 | Empathy | You did it. They're separated. He's even turned his back to her so she can't read his lips. |
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88 | Savoir Faire | Fuck, she can read lips? You should cup your mouth. |
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89 | Empathy | Wrong move. But he's whispering still. You haven't lost him, just don't mess up again, or you will. There are no guarantees here. |
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90 | Empathy | That's it. You let him off the line, that was a *bad*, manipulative thing to say. You should understand: I got you this far, I couldn't get you all the way. |
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91 | Physical Instrument | Idiot! You bungled it up. |
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92 | Cunoesse | "Tried to fuck my Cuno!" A giggle, malicious and gleeful. She pulls herself up higher on the fence. "Tried to fuck my Cuno away! Me and Cuno are tight. We ride for life!" |
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93 | Shivers | A chill comes over you. The wind from the Boulevard South, lashing you -- for trying to separate them. For trying to take the street out of Cuno. |
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94 | None |
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95 | Cuno | "Fuck knows -- she says it's the *song of her people* or some shit." |
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96 | Cuno | "Crazy people? The fucking *näkkies*? I don't know..." |
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97 | You | "What people?" |
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98 | Encyclopedia | It's Suruese. The Suru are an indigenous ethnic minority in the social democratic powerhouse Vaasa, on the tundra and taiga covered isola of Katla. Far, far away from here -- as far as possible, really. |
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99 | Cuno |
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100 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_encyclo_suruese"] |
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101 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_encyclo_suruese"]) == false |
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102 | Encyclopedia | Sounds *boreal*, like something from the tundra- and taiga- covered Katla isola. Far, far away from here -- as far as possible, really. |
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103 | None |
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104 | Cuno |
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105 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_encyclo_lesser_suruese_boreal"] |
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106 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_encyclo_lesser_suruese_boreal"]) == false |
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107 | None |
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108 | You | Do they have red-haired people there? |
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109 | You | "Cuno, could she be Suruese?" |
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110 | You | This isn't important right now. |
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111 | Encyclopedia | You mean evil little red-haired people like her? Yes, they do -- the Suruese have that ginger gene. |
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112 | Encyclopedia | Sure, interesting things aren't important. Only your cop thing is. |
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113 | Encyclopedia | Revachol does have a small Suruese community. Or she climbed into a yakberry crate and was shipped over accidentally. |
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114 | Cuno | "Suruese, like that Man-From-Hjelmdall shit?" The kid lights up. "She could be... She could be that Hjelmdall shit." |
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115 | None |
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116 | You | "What's up with the näkkies? The *fisher-people*? That stuff?" | Variable["yard.cunoesse_heard_nekki_mentioned"] == true |
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117 | Cuno | "Yeah, I saw you get the *näkk* treatment... Dark shit, huh?" |
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118 | You | "The näkk-treatment?" |
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119 | Cuno | "Back when you waved your gun and it went off -- she does the fisher-people-näkk thing when she's *way* in the red. On overdrive." |
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120 | Cuno | "She used to say it all the time: näkk this, fisher-people that. Now she only says it when she's on the lightning. Or when guns go off." |
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121 | You | "What the hell is a *näkk*?" |
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122 | Cuno | "Her people? She's one of them? Then she hates them. Then everyone's a *näkk* and she's trapped? Look..." |
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123 | Cuno | "It's none of our business. That's what a *näkk* is. Cuno keeps his nose to himself -- doesn't go poking around in *näkk* shit. Cuno's wise that way." |
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124 | None |
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125 | Drama | She regresses and pretends she's a mythological creature when she's under too much stress. |
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126 | Cuno | "Cuno means she killed someone. That's right, C's a killer." He stares at you intently. "Like, actually a killer." |
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127 | You | "Cuno... do you think it's possible that she's killed other children?" | Variable["yard.cuno_logic_has_cunoesse_killed_other_children"] == true |
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128 | You | "Really? Isn't she too small to overpower someone? |
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129 | You | "You serious about this killing business?" |
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130 | You | "What if she has, Cuno? That would explain things..." |
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131 | Drama | He's meant everything he said before; but right now he not only means it -- he is sincere. |
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132 | Perception (Sight) | His little green eyes are fixed on yours. |
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133 | Cuno | "Are you getting this? You think I'm fucking telling you a joke here? How hard do you think it is to kill a fat-ass?" He pokes you in the gut. "Sweet talk 'em, then knife 'em." |
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134 | Cuno | "She's probably killed a pig too. I mean, I'm pretty sure she has." |
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135 | Cuno | "Killing is serious shit. Cuno's always serious about the four-eighty-eight." |
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136 | Encyclopedia | Four-eighty-eight? The criminal code doesn't go higher than 190. |
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137 | Cuno | "Fuckin' yeah. Cuno knows you don't want to face this right now. This dark shit. Cuno faces this shit every day -- makes Cuno's skin crawl." |
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138 | You | "C'mon. She hasn't killed police officers." |
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139 | You | "Okay. How many cops has she killed then?" |
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140 | Logic | A cop would be too large for her to overpower. But a determined child of her size can still kill the vulnerable. The elderly. The homeless. Or other... other children. |
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141 | Cunoesse | The creature peers at you both from over the fence. There is something searching in her eyes. |
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142 | Half Light | Fear. |
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143 | Cuno |
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144 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_befriend_wc_half_light_fear"] |
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145 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_befriend_wc_half_light_fear"]) == false |
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146 | Authority | Fear of the truth. |
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147 | Cuno | "I knew you pigs were too naive for this shit. Good thing Cuno's got her under control. Cuno keeps her calm." He feels eyes on the back of his head -- and stops. |
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148 | Shivers | There's something cold in the air. Like water lapping against cold stones. Or dripping. In a hallway nearby. Three years ago. There were shoes in the corner... |
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149 | Cuno | "Forget Cuno said that. Cuno was just shitting. Cuno was just running his mouth. Cuno's stupid like that." He feels eyes on the back of his head -- and stops. |
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150 | Cunoesse | Though her friend spoke too low for her to hear, Cunoesse is not smiling anymore. |
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151 | Cuno | Cuno falls silent. He does not look at you when he replies... |
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152 | Composure | He usually looks you straight in the eye. A little something just crumbled there. |
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153 | Cuno | "Cuno, uh... that's.... that's what Cuno is starting to think. Yeah." |
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154 | None |
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155 | Cuno |
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156 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cunoe_befriend_wc_savoirfaire_look_at_cunoesse"] |
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157 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cunoe_befriend_wc_savoirfaire_look_at_cunoesse"]) == false |
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158 | Savoir Faire | Don't move your head. Just from the corner of your eye -- look at her. |
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159 | You | Look at her. |
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160 | You | Look at Cuno. |
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161 | Cuno | The kid is just that now -- a kid. |
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162 | Cuno | "Yeah, she would've liked to fuck him up. But she didn't. Cuno wasn't around. And C was with Cuno." |
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163 | Cuno |
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164 | Cuno | Variable["TASK.confront_cuno_about_locusts_done"] |
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165 | Cuno | (Variable["TASK.confront_cuno_about_locusts_done"]) == false |
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166 | Cuno | "Look, Cuno's gonna put you at ease. We didn't do it." |
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167 | Cuno | "Cuno wasn't around. And C was with Cuno. Told you this already." |
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168 | You | "Where were you?" |
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169 | None |
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170 | Drama | He speaks the truth, my liege. |
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171 | Cuno | "Fuck no, she's not my sister. She's just a stray who got in. Like a mad dog or some shit." |
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172 | Cuno | "Yeah, she's psycho." He leans in even closer. "None of that kiddy-psycho, cat-burning shit -- she does the real deal." |
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173 | You | "What's the real deal?" |
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174 | Cuno | "Snuff radio shit... Believe me, pig, you don't wanna know." |
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175 | You | "Let's leave it at that." |
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176 | You | "Whoa..." |
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177 | Cuno | "Yeah." He watches it sink in. |
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178 | Cuno | "Yeah -- let's." |
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179 | Rhetoric | And he doesn't want to even think about it. This isn't just another boast. |
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180 | None |
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181 | You | "Stray?" |
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182 | Cuno | "Yeah, she was just there." He points at the apartment building behind the fence. |
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183 | Cuno | Cuno flinches, then lowers his voice even more. "She was in the hallway, dripping wet. By the fucking shoe rack. In the dark." |
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184 | Cunoesse | "What was that, Cuno?" The little one twists her neck, looking at the building. |
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185 | Cuno | "Cuno's got no fucking idea. Her hair was all wet. I think she pissed on the floor too. She was there for three days -- in the corner. Every time Cuno went out." |
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186 | You | "Why was she dripping wet?" |
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187 | Visual Calculus | A shoe cupboard just off to the right? Have you been to this place? |
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188 | You | "That hallway there, with the janitor's closet?" (Point.) |
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189 | Cuno | "I don't know... someone left the door open. Cuno comes home and she's sleeping under the desk, under a pile of clothes. Like a dog." |
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190 | You | "You said she got in? How?" |
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191 | You | "What about your parents?" |
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192 | Reaction Speed | Someone left the door open? It was him. By accident or... |
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193 | Cuno |
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194 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_reactions_speed_someone_left_door_open"] |
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195 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_reactions_speed_someone_left_door_open"]) == false |
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196 | Empathy | ...on purpose. |
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197 | Cuno | "Cuno's dad doesn't give a shit. Doesn't even see her there. Or thinks it's fucking Cuno..." He points at himself. "Shit's all on Cuno." |
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198 | None |
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199 | Suggestion | Cuno? Cunoesse? Two of a kind. |
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200 | You | "Why's she called Cunoesse then?" | Variable["yard.cuno_cunoesse_two_of_a_kind"] == true |
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201 | Cuno | "Cos' she fucking looks like Cuno." |
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202 | You | "You don't know her name?" |
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203 | Cuno | "No one knows her name. Cuno calls her C." |
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204 | None |
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205 | Cuno | "Yeah that's the place. She was just balled up near the closet. Psycho-style." |
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206 | Cuno |
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207 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_did_killed_a_kid_branch_in_befriend_cuno_wc"] |
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208 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_did_killed_a_kid_branch_in_befriend_cuno_wc"]) == false |
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209 | Endurance | You know this. The body goes into a kind of revulsion shock. Murder hangover. That's what it could've been. |
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210 | Cuno |
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211 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_endurannce_talks_murderhangover"] |
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212 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_endurannce_talks_murderhangover"]) == false |
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213 | You | Murder hangover? From when she... |
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214 | You | I don't want to know this. |
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215 | Endurance | ...killed a kid, yes. Makes them look for a quiet, dark place and just hibernate there. Usually goes on for a few days up to a week. |
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216 | Half Light | Must have been her first one. You only get it on the first one. |
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217 | Endurance | I know you don't. But the thought still comes -- she was hibernating after doing it. Takes a moment to shake it out of your head... |
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218 | You | (Return to the conversation.) "You said she got in? How?" |
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219 | Cuno | "I don't know..." He looks at you suspiciously as you come out of your thoughts. "Someone left the door open. Cuno comes home, she's sleeping under the desk, under a pile of clothes. Like a dog." |
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220 | None |
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221 | You | "How are you dealing with all of this?" (Conclude.) |
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222 | Cuno | "How's Cuno *dealing*? Cuno's dealing just fine -- he doesn't need you fucking with any of it. C doesn't either." |
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223 | Cuno | "Cuno's got this shit under control." He spits through the gap in his front teeth. |
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224 | You | "She needs professional help. You can't do this alone." |
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225 | You | "Okay, kid." |
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226 | Cuno | "Listen! Listen!" He points to his eyes, then yours. "C is Cuno's go-to, Cuno's protecting her. You fuck with C, you fuck with Cuno. You threaten her, you threaten to take her away..." |
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227 | You | "Who are you kidding, kid? You can't take down a man several times your size. You'll end up dead yourself." |
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228 | You | "Understood, Cuno." |
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229 | Cuno | "Alright." He wipes the sweat off his brow. "Now we can do *business*." |
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230 | Cuno |
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231 | Cuno | Variable["yard.cuno_tried_to_score_speed_from_cuno_futile"] |
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232 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.cuno_tried_to_score_speed_from_cuno_futile"]) == false |
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233 | Cuno | "No it's not okay." He points to his eyes, then yours. "C is Cuno's go-to, Cuno's protecting her. You fuck with C, you fuck with Cuno. You threaten her, you threaten to take her away..." |
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234 | Cuno | The boy looks you in the eye, black pupils trying to focus... "I am going to *kill* you. I'll run when you put the cuffs on her, sneak up on you later and fuck you up. You understand?" |
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235 | Empathy | This is what it all comes down to -- he needs you to take him seriously now. |
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236 | Half Light | He may not be able to do it, but he will try. Right now he believes he will. |
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237 | Cuno | "You made a big fucking mistake there." He steps back, breathing heavily. "A *huge* mistake. Say goodbye to all the *shit* Cuno would've hooked you up with. You and Cuno are done." |
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238 | Cuno | "Professionally." |
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239 | Cunoesse | "Told you, you shouldn't *deal* with that f****t." The little one behind the fence sounds relieved. Light as air suddenly. "He's fucking nothing." |
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240 | Empathy | She won. |
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241 | You | "I can respect that." |
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242 | Endurance | He's breathing heavily. That took something out of him. |
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243 | You | "Business?" |
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244 | Cuno | "Yeah, what do you want? Cuno can hook you up with --" he starts, no longer whispering. |
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245 | Cunoesse | "Don't hook him up with shit, Cuno!" |
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246 | Cuno | "C, relax, he respects the Cuno. Cuno made him respect the Cuno. You respect the Cuno..." He turns back to you. "You get all kinds of shit!" |
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247 | Cuno | "Remember when you tried to get Cuno to hook you up? We can get *on* that now, if you run a little errand for the Cuno. Me and you. Cuno's gonna hook you up with *illegal narcotics*." |
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248 | Cuno | "Cuno's gonna get you hooked on illegal narcotics, if you run a little errand for the Cuno -- get you *hooked*, pig. Get his hook in you. Then Cuno gonna get you hookin' for more. Cash in big-style. Pig hooker." |
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249 | Cuno | "See, it's tension and release with Cuno. Now we releasin'." He pulls on his tracksuit trousers. "The pant buying shit. That's on now too. Ninety-percent discount for Cuno's pig. Cuno can flex." |
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250 | Cuno |
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251 | Cuno | Variable["TASK.buy_faln_pants_from_cuno"] |
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252 | Cuno | (Variable["TASK.buy_faln_pants_from_cuno"]) == false |
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253 | Cuno | "Cuno flexes for hobos. Cuno sees you're in need." He spreads his hands like a baker presenting the goods. A smile spreads across his flushed face. |
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254 | Cuno |
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255 | Cuno | Variable["XP.find_cunos_shack"] |
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256 | Cuno | (Variable["XP.find_cunos_shack"]) == false |
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257 | Cuno | "And, shit, you can even fuck back in Cuno's kingdom! That fuckin' pile of eternite," he points to the back of the yard, "it's a secret door, okay?! Just pull it off and you can fuck into Cuno's shack." He concludes the invitation with a benevolent nod. |
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258 | Cuno |
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259 | Cuno | Variable["yard.eternite_hub_reached"] |
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260 | Cuno | (Variable["yard.eternite_hub_reached"]) == false |
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261 | Cuno | "And, shit, you can even fuck back in Cuno's kingdom! Cuno saw you sniffin' around that fuckin' pile of eternite. It's a secret door, okay?! Just pull it off -- and fuck back in there." He concludes the invitation with a benevolent nod. |
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262 | Perception (Sight) | He means the shack to the right of the greenhouse, with snow melting on the roof. |
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263 | Cuno |
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264 | Cuno | Variable["XP.find_cunos_shack"] |
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265 | Cuno | (Variable["XP.find_cunos_shack"]) == false |
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266 | Cuno | "That's right. Cuno's a candy store for pigs now. Get ready to be rewarded," he concludes, spreading his hands like a baker presenting a selection of freshly baked pastries. |
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267 | You | "About that shooting... I didn't mean to... It was only a warning shot." | Variable["yard.hangedman_tried_to_shoot_cunoesse_and_missed"] |
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268 | None |
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269 | None |
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270 | You | "You need backup. I'm here for you." | Variable["yard.hangedman_tried_to_shoot_cunoesse_and_missed"] == false |
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271 | None |
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272 | None |
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273 | None |
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274 | Cuno |
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275 | Cuno | Variable["apt.hallway_boots_orb_clicked"] |
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276 | Cuno | (Variable["apt.hallway_boots_orb_clicked"]) == false |
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277 | You | [Leave.] |
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278 | Empathy | You were too pushy last time. Think this through, try to really *understand* the psychological bond Cuno has with Cunoesse. |
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279 | You | Okay. So what's the deal with Cunoesse? |
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280 | Empathy | Just look -- while Cuno has no problem being near you, she always hides behind the fence, afraid for her life, like she's *done* something. Something very bad. |
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281 | Empathy | Some things are too awful to dwell on. The *näkkies* and *runkkaris*... might be some kind of defence mechanism. |
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282 | Cuno |
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283 | Cuno | Variable["church.noid_said_snuff_radio"] |
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284 | Cuno | (Variable["church.noid_said_snuff_radio"]) == false |
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285 | Reaction Speed | Like the private radio stations Noid mentioned? |
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286 | Rhetoric | He doesn't want to think about it. It isn't just another boast. |
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287 | None |
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288 | None |
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