BACKYARD ORB more bullet thoughts - 1074
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Pain Threshold: The spread pattern of these bullet holes makes your chest ache. Your breath grows heavier.
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You: Examine closer.
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Pain Threshold: You peer into the faded marks in the stone... they peer back like an endless row of tiny black holes. Sweat starts trickling down your brow.
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Visual Calculus: More old bullet holes, half a century at least, from the Revolution.
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Kim Kitsuragi: "Bullet holes generally look the same, so... probably." He leans in to inspect the wall. "But you are right, more old bullet holes from the Revolution."
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You: "Figured as much." [Discard thought.]
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You: "Man, how many people got shot during that Revolution?"
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You: "Okay. But what can you tell me about the Revolution?"
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Kim Kitsuragi: "Not much. I don't have a *fresh perspective* on it. Should we go?"
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You: "So, no crime has happened here?"
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Kim Kitsuragi: "Perhaps *a* crime of a sort, ages ago... but no, these do not warrant an investigation."
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Kim Kitsuragi: "Might be the after-effects of your... past escapades. What are you looking at?"
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Jump to: [morekimquestions]
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Kim Kitsuragi: "No, we're not constructors and renovators. And these bullet holes do not warrant an investigation."
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You: "Never mind, then. Let's go." [Discard thought.]
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CheckEquipped("neck_tie") and Variable["whirling.necktie_personified"] == true
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CheckEquipped("neck_tie") and Variable["whirling.necktie_personified"] == true
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!(CheckEquipped("neck_tie") and Variable["whirling.necktie_personified"] == true)
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Horrific Necktie: This is bad mojo, man! Fuckin' horrible mojo. The end draws near!
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Pain Threshold: Your chest feels tight, looking at them. It's closing in... caving in, ever tighter. Your breathing grows even heavier.
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Kim Kitsuragi: The lieutenant nods.
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Variable["plaza.rene_asked_wardamage"] == true or Variable["plaza.rene_mentioned_revolution_and_couron"] == true or Variable["tc.revolution"] == true
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Variable["plaza.rene_asked_wardamage"] == true or Variable["plaza.rene_mentioned_revolution_and_couron"] == true or Variable["tc.revolution"] == true
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!(Variable["plaza.rene_asked_wardamage"] == true or Variable["plaza.rene_mentioned_revolution_and_couron"] == true or Variable["tc.revolution"] == true)
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Visual Calculus: More old bullet holes, at least half a century. A different era altogether.
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You: "Is there something we should do about these?"
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Kim Kitsuragi: "You okay there?" The lieutenant's sudden voice cuts like a blade, bringing you out of the stupor.
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You: "Man, I started feeling really bad for a second."
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Shivers: The streets ran red with blood. Dust swirled above the ruins. The pressure change from artillery fire ripped people apart in the top floors of the building above you...
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You: "These bullet holes look like the bullet holes we saw before."
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You: (Breathe out sharply.) "Huh, yeah-yeah, I'm fine."
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Kim Kitsuragi: "You were looking pale there for a second. What are you looking at?"
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You: [Discard thought.]
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Kim Kitsuragi: "A history of violence streaking all across Revachol."
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You: "Kim, look... more bullet holes. Someone has been shot here."
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You: "What's with all these bullet holes? I've seen a lot of them around."
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Kim Kitsuragi: "Plenty."
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Kim Kitsuragi: The lieutenant inspects the wall, then nods. "Another set of old bullet holes from the Revolution."
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Visual Calculus: Another set of awfully old bullet holes.
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Variable["plaza.sense_bulletholes_viscal_said_old"]
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Kim Kitsuragi: The lieutenant looks at the wall. "Remnants from the Revolution. These are over half a century old."
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