WHIRLING BATHROOM MIRROR - 9

G 0 START 1 input 0->1 150 Mirror: Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 1->150 2 Mirror main menu 3 You: Attempt to stop *The Expression* from happening. 2->3 186 You: Face yourself. 2->186 305 You: Use your chaincutters to fix the faucet. Stop steam from fogging up the mirror. 2->305 381 You: [Let the mirror be for now.] 2->381 423 You: Dig deep into your mind to locate the source of *The Expression*. 2->423 4 You: Variable["whirling.mirror_subdued_expression"] 3->4 5 Variable["whirling.mirror_subdued_expression"] 4->5 6 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_subdued_expression"]) 4->6 383 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_subdued_expression"] 5->383 6->383 7 You: Okay... 455 Encyclopedia: Things were good. It was *smooth sailing*. People made gold-and-champagne-tinted interiors and façades to suit the times, calling this *The New Style*. But, more importantly -- disco happened. 7->455 8 Mirror: Whatever it is, at least it's dead now. There's clearly rigor mortis on your face. Or wait... is that an *expression*? Are you trying to make an expression with that face? 251 Untitled hub 8->251 9 Mirror: Maybe that's how it started? And now it doesn't even matter anymore -- you've worn that grin into your face and it will never come *off*... 157 Mirror: What does it even *mean*? What is the emotion you're trying to convey? 9->157 10 Volition: You couldn't stop if you wanted to. It's neurological. 159 You: Actually, I'm not sure I *can* stop. 10->159 221 You: No. (Keep making the face.) 10->221 241 You: Okay. (Try to stop.) 10->241 242 You: No, this is what superstars do. (Keep making the face.) 10->242 11 Shivers: In a rundown shack on the far coast, a middle-aged man pounds his fist and looses an animal cry as he stares into a sliver of clouded glass... 106 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_shivers_shack"] 11->106 12 Mirror: CheckEquipped("shirt_hjelmdall") 13 CheckEquipped("shirt_hjelmdall") 12->13 14 !(CheckEquipped("shirt_hjelmdall")) 12->14 276 Composure: *Ahem*. It's a *lot* like the face on that rather unfortunate muscle-man t-shirt you just so happen to be wearing... 13->276 436 Mirror: CheckItem("shirt_hjelmdall") 14->436 15 Endurance: It was time to banish that ridiculous *Expression* from your face -- and replace it with a perfect reflection of your unyielding resolve, your noble suffering. 387 Volition: Maybe it will make you temptation-proof, so something good will come out of this at least? 15->387 16 You: Even love? 439 Endurance: Especially love, bröther. Face it, no one's willing to make the sacrifices that are necessary, not in this day and age. 16->439 17 Endurance: Bröther. You *have* succeeded... 166 Endurance: It takes a true kingsman to summon the *will* to face reality in all its darkness. To stare straight into the abyss and do *what must be done*. 17->166 18 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 18->2 19 Mirror: IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 20 IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 19->20 21 !(IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]]) 19->21 141 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 20->141 472 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 21->472 22 Endurance: This idiocy has gone on too long. It's time to wipe that decadent homo-sexual grin off your face. 23 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 22->23 23->2 24 You: It was just a reflex! 140 Endurance: The problem is obvious: You simply can't hack it. You're a failure. It's all *too much* for you. 24->140 25 Mirror: The bathroom mirror has been wiped completely clean. You see the reflection of your face in the mirror -- such as it is without *The Expression*. It's just hairy. 25->19 26 You: I don't care. (Still wipe the mirror.) I don't care, I hurt myself, it's what I do. (Wipe the mirror.) 156 Mirror: Behold! 26->156 27 You: I think it might be because I'm a superstar. 347 Mirror: Please stop, it's horrible! You're scaring yourself. 27->347 28 Inland Empire: Abort! You clearly have not thought this through. You won't like what you will see there -- and you will never *un-become* it. 28->26 50 You: Lets just get it over with. Wipe the mirror. 28->50 137 You: Maybe I should touch it first, make sure there's nothing *wrong* with my face. 28->137 200 You: [Better not to know -- Leave.] 28->200 29 Inland Empire: No-no, not the voice! Make it stop... 73 Endurance: While the world burns, the two of you, together again, ride an aerostatic into the sunset. Maybe it will work this time? Spare Revachol and you'll never hear from her again. Will you sacrifice a second chance at love to keep Revachol safe? 29->73 30 lastfacehub 112 You: Wait, what happened to my face? 30->112 254 You: I will never forsake my vöws. (Conclude.) 30->254 31 Endurance: Now open your eyes and witness the wonder! The HMS Last Kingsman has left the docks. The world will tremble as you smash all the ice in the world. 31->30 32 Endurance: It's time. Time to see yourself as you truly are. It's going to be absolutely *devastating*, but there's no way to avoid it. 428 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 32->428 33 Endurance: It's time. Time to see yourself as you truly are. It's going to be absolutely *devastating*, but there's no way to avoid it. 33->23 34 Endurance: It turns out you've already been wearing your *true* face. The face of The Loser. The face of He Who Could Not Handle It. Now, get out of your sight. 275 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 34->275 35 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_secondgreeting_done"] 36 Variable["whirling.mirror_secondgreeting_done"] 35->36 37 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_secondgreeting_done"]) 35->37 194 Mirror: Variable["TASK.report_to_the_tribunal_done"] 36->194 64 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_first_greeting_done"] 37->64 38 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 38->2 39 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_steam_stopped"] 40 Variable["whirling.mirror_steam_stopped"] 39->40 41 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_steam_stopped"]) 39->41 396 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 40->396 448 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 41->448 42 Mirror: CheckEquipped("chaincutters") == false 43 CheckEquipped("chaincutters") == false 42->43 44 !(CheckEquipped("chaincutters") == false) 42->44 240 Interfacing: Your hands, however skilful, can't manage this task on their own. You should get your chaincutters out. 43->240 309 Interfacing: The chaincutters slip out of your hands as you attempt to twist the faucet into place. Well, you know one thing for sure -- you've probably never been a plumber. 44->309 45 Mirror: You *can't*, can you? It's like it's not even voluntary anymore. You have worn that grin into your face and now it won't come *off*... 45->157 46 Jump to: [Exploring your face] 453 Exploring your face 46->453 47 Encyclopedia: Sometimes you like to add finger pistols to the mix, because unlike Guillaume le Million you are a police officer. It's your nifty little way to say: I'm armed and dangerous. 326 Jump to: [Untitled hub] 47->326 48 Encyclopedia: You have some understanding of the recent history of disco. The rest is darkness. You have some understanding of the near history of disco. The rest is darkness, aside from the useless fact that the motor carriage outside was a Coupris Kineema. 405 Jump to: [Untitled hub] 48->405 49 Mirror: Oh my god, you *can't* stop! It's like it's not even voluntary anymore! You have worn that grin into your face and now it won't come off... 49->157 50->156 51 Endurance: Can't hear you over the moans of your wömen. They writhe in pleasure as the foreigners are playing them like instruments. Be careful, or they'll wear you like a sock, Harry. 52 You: Pull the imaginary lever. 255 Endurance: You're a hard motherfucker... (Tightness -- in gaseous form -- leaves your body.) If we didn't know better, we'd say you *enjoyed* consigning your city to the flames. 52->255 53 You: Wait, why do I need to do that? 368 Endurance: Your heart can belong to Revachol or it can belong to darkness. As long as it's torn between them it's broken and useless. 53->368 54 You: What's going on? I thought I *succeeded*! 54->17 55 Jump to: [lastfacehub] 55->30 56 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 57 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 56->57 58 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 56->58 299 Endurance: It's time. Time to see yourself as you truly are. It's going to be absolutely *devastating*, but there's no way to avoid it. 57->299 144 Endurance: This idiocy has gone on far too long. It's time to wipe that decadent homo-sexual grin off your face. Time to see yourself as you truly are. 58->144 59 You: What's too much? 118 Endurance: Love... time... Revachol... all of it. The pressure is putting you on your knees. 59->118 60 You: It's never not too late! I can *still* turn it back... 176 Endurance: No, it's *far* too late. All that remains is for you to feel bad, because you failed, and there's nothing you can do about it. That is the way of the world... 60->176 61 Endurance: Yes. It *should* be awful, because you failed. Failing is weakness and weakness is awful. That is the way of the world... 236 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 61->236 62 Electrochemistry: It's like something snaps in you -- a nerve ending, a thought, a sadness. Your face in the mirror is suddenly clean of the leer that had distorted it for god knows how long. 310 Electrochemistry: Just like that it's over -- the running gag that your life had become. A sad old man looks back at you. 62->310 63 Electrochemistry: It's like something snaps in you -- a nerve ending, a thought, a sadness. Your face in the mirror is suddenly clean of the leer that had distorted it. For god knows how long... 63->310 65 Variable["whirling.mirror_first_greeting_done"] 64->65 66 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_first_greeting_done"]) 64->66 320 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the wall, covered in steam. You cannot see yourself, just the outlines of a man. You have no memory of the face that awaits you there, underneath the soft vapour. 65->320 130 Mirror: A mirror hangs above a bent and broken sink. In a fierce discharge of masculine energy someone has ripped half the faucet off. 66->130 67 You: It's an expression of pain. 380 Mirror: You are correct. 67->380 68 You: I promise. 103 Mirror: You liar. You can't even tell the truth to yourself. Go ahead, try something! 68->103 69 Untitled hub 104 You: Really? Nothing? Really? I don't remember *anything*? 69->104 153 You: Wipe the mirror. 69->153 154 You: No way, I'm not doing this. [Back off.] 69->154 70 Encyclopedia: Out of the dazzling swirl of disco music, in an open air *boîte de nuit* somewhere in Revachol West, Guillaume's blond mane appeared on the screen. He sang some bullshit. Then he made *The Expression*. 431 Untitled hub 70->431 71 You: Anything else? Like who am I? Why did I drink myself into oblivion? Anything else? Like who am I? Why did I become a cop? Why did I drink myself into oblivion? 460 Mirror: Variable["tc.you_are_cop"] 71->460 72 You: I am ready. 95 Endurance: Love... time... Revachol... 72->95 209 Interfacing: An involuntary twitch runs through your hand, almost like reflex. 73->209 74 You: I may as well give up then... 167 Endurance: Who said anything about giving up? 74->167 75 Endurance: Enough. The Franconigerian Court of Honour has held your naked soul up against the Sevenfold Sun Miracle and looked right through it. Close your eyes and *know*, this is who you are: 296 Mirror: Variable["whirling.hard_faschist"] > 3 75->296 76 Electrochemistry: Hey! It took a minor neurological *miracle* to get your face to this point! 342 Endurance: You've let your guard down. Now the combined armies of Pain and Shit are streaming through your gates, pillaging your stores, carrying off your wömen... 76->342 77 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_steam_stopped"] 78 Variable["whirling.mirror_steam_stopped"] 77->78 79 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_steam_stopped"]) 77->79 78->62 79->63 80 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. It's barely covered in steam anymore. You see yourself -- *The Expression* fixed to your clean-shaven face. You're still not accustomed to it. 190 Mirror: IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 80->190 81 You: Of course I do. It's... uhm... is it some kind of superstar? I think I'm a superstar. 179 Mirror: It appears you're also dead. There's clearly rigor mortis on your face, or wait... is that an *expression*? Are you trying to make an expression with that face? Why? 81->179 82 You: God, I don't know -- it's indescribable. 243 Mirror: You should check yourself for a pulse, because from here it looks like a cadaverous spasm. 82->243 83 You: I'm outta here. [Leave.] 84 Logic: Probably not, no. 289 Mirror: Hot water sprays from the base and steam covers the mirror. You cannot see yourself, just the outline of a man. Hot water sprays from the faucet's base and steam covers the mirror. You cannot see yourself, just a vague impression of a man. 84->289 85 You: How bad could it be? 219 Mirror: Where to even begin? There's the bloatedness, then the swollenness... It's like there's an upholstery of alcohol underneath your skin. 85->219 86 Drama: If it doesn't rhyme, you're not pronouncing it right. 86->70 87 You: How long ago was The New? 457 Mirror: Variable["tc.date_fifty_one"] 87->457 88 Mirror: It doesn't have to be. You can swoon over Guillaume and his champagne-cork smile whenever you want to... Maybe some of the stardust will return? 464 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 88->464 89 Jump to: [Untitled hub] 89->69 90 You: Hold on, my cocksmanship is on par with...! 466 Endurance: What's that? Can't hear yourself over the moans of your wömen in the hands of foreigners who play them like instruments. Be careful, or they'll wear you like a sock, Harry-boy. 90->466 91 Endurance: *Never*. May this serve as a constant reminder of your sacred, un-put-downable burthen. 410 Physical Instrument: That's one way of saying that the nerve damage is *quite* severe. The only way you'll be able to change your face now is with your fingers... 91->410 92 Mirror: Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 93 Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 92->93 94 !(Variable["auto.inside_shack"]) 92->94 293 Mirror: You step back from the mirror. A loose board creaks. 93->293 331 Mirror: You step back from the mirror. A bead of water drips from the pipe beneath the washbasin. 94->331 109 Endurance: It's all shit. 95->109 96 You: All of it? 211 Endurance: *All* of it. 96->211 97 Esprit de Corps: He sets down the paper and quickly scribbles the date and time in his notebook, along with a note: 'HDB possible relapse? Check in first thing.' 97->92 98 Endurance: Now shout from the top of your lungs: YOU ARE THE NOBLE SUFFERER. 229 Mirror: Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 98->229 99 Mirror: IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 100 IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 99->100 101 !(IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]]) 99->101 212 Endurance: Have you really been wearing that decadent homo-sexual grin this whole time? It's disgusting. No wonder you haven't been able to *truly face yourself*. 100->212 101->2 102 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 102->2 103->99 348 Mirror: Really -- all recollection of the person you are, the people in your life and even the world you're in has drowned in a sea of blood alcohol. This was no mere night of drinking, it was a deluge. Of world-ending proportions. 104->348 105 Encyclopedia: The click is used to spur on a horse. It also features heavily in Guillaume Le Million's regional mega-hit "Don't Worry (Your Pretty Little Head)". 351 Mirror: Variable["tc.you_are_cop"] 105->351 107 Variable["whirling.mirror_shivers_shack"] 106->107 108 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_shivers_shack"]) 106->108 467 Shivers: From above the Bay of Revachol, a cold wind gathers in response. The people of the fishing village pull their coats and blankets tight about themselves... 107->467 182 Shivers: A cold damp seeps in through the gaps between the wall planks. There is no one to bear witness to your vow... 108->182 109->96 111 You: It can't be. 109->111 110 You: (Bow down.) Yes. My heart forever beats for Revachol, I am all she has left. The constant kingsman. 232 Endurance: Yes... you truly are. (Tightness -- in gaseous form -- leaves your body.) She's lucky to have you, watching her sleep. 110->232 357 Endurance: It can, and it *is*. Just a mountain of shit, every bit of it. 111->357 358 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 112->358 113 Endurance: Face it, bröther. No one's got the *willpower* to set things right. They won't do what it takes. 440 Endurance: Look deep inside yourself. You know it's true, because it *hurts*. 113->440 114 Endurance: Now open your eyes and witness the (small) wonder! The HMS Modest Kingsman has left the docks. You are neither the greatest nor the strongest icebreaker on the seas, but you are what you are. 114->30 115 Endurance: It's time. Time to see yourself as you truly are. It's going to be absolutely *devastating*, but there's no way to avoid it. 193 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 115->193 116 Endurance: This idiocy has gone on too long. It's time to wipe that decadent homo-sexual grin off your face. 116->193 117 Endurance: It's time. Your efforts at avoiding this moment have been truly *heroic*, but now there's nothing left but for you to confront yourself as you *truly* are, no matter the consequences... 117->69 476 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 118->476 119 Interfacing: The faucet is quite terribly mangled, but you just might be able to twist its parts into place. 177 Interfacing: You handle the chaincutters deftly, applying just enough pressure. The faucet regains a recognizable shape. The steam stops. 119->177 120 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 121 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 120->121 122 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 120->122 121->25 265 Mirror: Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 122->265 123 Mirror: Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 124 Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 123->124 125 !(Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 123->125 124->80 481 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. It's barely covered in steam anymore. It's your face in the mirror -- adorned with *The Expression*. 125->481 126 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 127 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 126->127 128 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 126->128 129 Mirror: An old mirror hangs on the wall. You see the reflection of your face in it -- such as it is without *The Expression*. It's just hairy. 127->129 285 Mirror: Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 128->285 334 Mirror: IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 129->334 158 Conceptualization: Was this not the same *élan* that founds empires and lays waste to cities, virile, uncaring towards *the little things*? 130->158 131 Electrochemistry: It's too late. Like an image on film, *The Expression* belongs to your primary motor cortex. It would take a minor neurological miracle for you to cease producing it. 204 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 131->204 132 Jump to: [Untitled hub] 132->431 133 Mirror: Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 134 Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 133->134 135 !(Variable["auto.inside_shack"]) 133->135 134->62 135->77 136 You: I'm pretty sure I can't stop. 225 Mirror: Oh my god, you're right! It's like it's not even voluntary anymore. You have worn that grin into your face and now it won't come *off*... 136->225 379 Mirror: Yeah, there is definitely something wrong with it. 137->379 138 Untitled hub 138->52 138->110 412 You: Wait, can Kim be in the aerostatic too? 138->412 139 Conceptualization: You'll plough your way toward the frigid lands of Katla and Vaasa, smashing every ice sheet in your path. Nothing, *nothing* can stop an icebreaker... 139->12 140->59 394 You: But I was trying so hard! I was making progress! 140->394 142 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 141->142 143 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 141->143 142->32 171 Endurance: This idiocy has gone on too long. It's time to wipe that decadent homo-sexual grin off your face. 143->171 370 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 144->370 145 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 146 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 145->146 147 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 145->147 146->33 147->22 148 Endurance: Let this new face be a reminder, an unalterable mark of shame. This is the face of The Loser, the face of He Who Looks at Himself and Despairs. Now, get out of your sight. 148->275 149 Endurance: It wasn't enough. You simply don't have what it *takes*... 149->476 151 Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 150->151 152 !(Variable["auto.inside_shack"]) 150->152 316 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_saw_your_face"] 151->316 152->35 386 Mirror: As you slowly reach your hand toward the surface of the mirror... 153->386 155 Mirror: It's not. It's swollen and snail-like, wriggling between your fingers. 155->46 269 Mirror: You have no idea who this *thing* is, do you? 156->269 157->67 157->82 220 You: I think it's supposed to look *suggestive*. I'm afraid it's meant *for the ladies*. 157->220 268 You: I'm insinuating that I'm vaguely sympathetic. I think I'm sort of pulling it off too -- in a *sad has-been* kind of way. There is some charm to it. 157->268 401 You: Superstardom. 157->401 244 Mirror: Variable["whirling.bathroom_mirror_conceptualizaion_success"] == true 158->244 224 Mirror: No. That would be too insane. 159->224 160 Endurance: Fine... The three of you, all together, ride an aerostatic into the sunset. The question remains: Will you sacrifice love to keep Revachol safe? 160->52 160->110 161 Endurance: We keep it buried like a horrible secret. We feed it through the cracks in the floorboards out of a sickening sense of nostalgia. Just enough to keep it alive. And yet it still comes to us in moments of weakness, unbidden, a source of shame and panic... 207 Conceptualization: This is a horrible allegory for... whatever is on the other end. 161->207 162 Mirror: Variable["coast.payphone_called_her"] 163 Variable["coast.payphone_called_her"] 162->163 164 !(Variable["coast.payphone_called_her"]) 162->164 185 Endurance: There's a lever in front of you. Pull it, and atomic fire blankets your beloved Revachol. Millions die in an instant. But you are spared. You, and the voice in the payphone. 163->185 253 Endurance: Remember: Kingsmen are not born, they are made. And the only thing that can unmake us is that which drove us to rise above in the first place. We keep that thing locked in the deepest cellars of our mind. So deep we forget what it is. 164->253 165 Endurance: Despite doubt, fear, sentimentality and weakness, you plough ever forward, like an icebreaker, tearing through the frigid North Sea. 165->31 393 You: How do I know I'm a true kingsman? 166->393 443 You: I will bear any burthen. 166->443 167->166 168 Mirror: Variable["TASK.face_yourself_done"] 169 Variable["TASK.face_yourself_done"] 168->169 170 !(Variable["TASK.face_yourself_done"]) 168->170 169->69 170->117 171->428 172 Mirror: IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]] 173 IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]] 172->173 174 !(IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]]) 172->174 173->168 174->69 175 You: Not my wömen... 444 Endurance: Oh yes, they're all gone. Carried off by foreign invaders because you failed to uphold your most ancient and noble vöws. The worst part is they might even *prefer* it this way... 175->444 176->236 282 Mirror: HasVolitionDamage() 177->282 178 Encyclopedia: It belongs in The New -- the third decade of the current century. Enough time had passed from the failure of Revolution that, for a fleeting moment, free market economy seemed like the ultimate, uncontested way of life for our species. 178->7 179->251 180 Mirror: *Too* late. You clearly have rigor mortis on your face, or wait... is that an *expression*? Are you trying to make an expression with that face? Why? 180->251 181 You: Does this have anything to do with Ostentatious Orchestrations? 354 Encyclopedia: Not really. OO must have just stirred your mind. They're more like a disco rock band anyway... 181->354 182->92 183 Pain Threshold: That voice... so warm and sweet... 183->29 184 Esprit de Corps: You used to believe you came from a large family with many half-brothers and sisters, but where are they now? However you shout, they can't hear you... 184->92 185->183 187 You: Variable["whirling.mirror_endurance_rc"] 186->187 188 Variable["whirling.mirror_endurance_rc"] 187->188 189 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_endurance_rc"]) 187->189 278 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_endurance_rc"] 188->278 189->278 191 IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 190->191 192 !(IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]]) 190->192 337 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 191->337 471 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 192->471 193->2 195 Variable["TASK.report_to_the_tribunal_done"] 194->195 196 !(Variable["TASK.report_to_the_tribunal_done"]) 194->196 418 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 195->418 196->39 197 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. In it -- your face, a regular, clean-shaven police officer. 473 Mirror: IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 197->473 198 Mirror: An old mirror hangs on the wall. You see the reflection of your face in it -- adorned with *The Expression*. 198->334 201 You: I'm scared. I want to stop doing this. 454 Mirror: Don't be scared. It's only your face. It's not like anyone is going to *see* it. 201->454 202 Mirror: You should check yourself for a pulse, superstar. From here it looks like a cadaverous spasm. 349 You: I don't want to know. 202->349 403 You: Check for pulse. 202->403 404 You: I don't need to. I almost died trying to get that tie, but I heard my heart beat. 202->404 203 Mirror: That's right! Not even yourself. Go ahead, try something, it's not an order. 203->99 204->2 205 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 205->2 206 You: Goddamnit... 206->444 468 Endurance: A day will come when you need to take a shotgun to that cellar, shoot whatever is down there in the head, and walk away, never looking back. 207->468 208 Endurance: Face it, bröther. No one's got the *willpower* to build her up again. They won't do what has to be done. 208->440 209->138 210 Endurance: The bloated whores, schizophrenic anarchists and deformed moneylenders tremble, trying to shield their eyes, as he -- *Le gendarme en diamant* -- walks by! 210->75 211->16 228 You: How dare you speak of Revachol that way... 211->228 330 You: You're wrong. There's still a way to turn back time. To make things *richtig*. 211->330 212->2 213 Endurance: Now, every night, while you masturbate in the ruins of your not-so-great-anymore hall, they're getting pleasured by foreign men with superior testosterone levels and *far* more advanced sexual practices than your feeble grunt-and-thrust. 213->60 213->90 281 You: Accept your fate with quiet resignation. 213->281 417 You: God, does it have to be so awful? 213->417 214 You: I did not. 371 Endurance: Yes, you did. There's no use denying it... 214->371 215 Mirror: The bathroom mirror has been wiped completely clean. You see the reflection of your face in the mirror -- even now adorned with *The Expression*. 215->19 216 Mirror: Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 217 Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 216->217 218 !(Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 216->218 344 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. In it -- your clean-shaven face, adorned with *The Expression*. You're still not accustomed to it. 217->344 321 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. In it -- your face, adorned with *The Expression*. 218->321 219->453 422 Mirror: Please promise yourself you are not going to try it on any of the *ladies*, whatever happens. 220->422 221->45 222 Mirror: Good call. Go ahead and try something, if you like. Or -- you know -- stop staring into the mirror. 222->99 223 Encyclopedia: Some twenty odd years. There is a vast ocean of time between right now and *The Expression* looking good on you -- or anyone. Humanity has run aground in that time, it's a different world now. The Expression is a relic. 223->326 224->136 328 You: If I can't stop, I wouldn't want to know. Better to just keep making it. 224->328 465 You: I can try to. (Try to stop.) 224->465 225->157 226 Authority: This is the face worn by the first law-bringers, the noble tyrants. Today you join their number... 226->139 227 Composure: *Ahem*. It's a *lot* like the face a certain muscle-man is making on that t-shirt you insist on carrying around... 355 You: Will I ever be able to make another face again? 227->355 228->208 230 Variable["auto.inside_shack"] 229->230 231 !(Variable["auto.inside_shack"]) 229->231 230->11 433 Mirror: IsKimHere() 231->433 232->75 233 You: What happens to me then? 441 Endurance: You will be free to love Revachol like no one has ever loved her. You will be her champion, and she will be *faithful* to you. If you can just make this last sacrifice, you will *finally* know happiness. 233->441 234 You: I won't give up. I *can't* give up. 234->167 235 Endurance: Look at yourself: You go about with this mopey look on your face like a dog who's been beaten with an old stick. 235->76 237 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 236->237 238 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 236->238 237->34 238->148 239 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 239->2 264 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 240->264 241->49 242->45 243->349 243->403 243->404 245 Variable["whirling.bathroom_mirror_conceptualizaion_success"] == true 244->245 246 !(Variable["whirling.bathroom_mirror_conceptualizaion_success"] == true) 244->246 245->84 246->289 247 You: This is the face of a late-stage alcoholic. 247->180 248 Mirror: Getting clever appears to make *The Expression* even worse. Now it's mixed with smugness. 248->99 249 Electrochemistry: Still not happening. It won't come off that easy. 249->204 250 Mirror: Suddenly you realise you have no memory of the face that awaits you there, underneath the soft vapour. 250->172 251->27 252 You: I have no idea why it's there. It just is. 251->252 421 You: I'm not making it, the face is making it itself. 251->421 252->347 294 Volition: Does this thing *unmake* you, or does it heal you? 253->294 254->98 332 Encyclopedia: Nine million souls flicker out of existence. Sixteen if you include the greater metropolitan area. 255->332 256 Mirror: Variable["whirling.hard_faschist"] > 2 257 Variable["whirling.hard_faschist"] > 2 256->257 258 !(Variable["whirling.hard_faschist"] > 2) 256->258 257->165 333 Endurance: You're tired, afraid, sad, hungry and in pain. But most of all: confused. Yet *still*, like a tiny icebreaker -- the tiniest boat in the fleet -- you plough ever forward... 258->333 259 You: Oh no... 259->444 260 Endurance: What was *that*? Did you just *flinch* before your own reflection? 260->24 260->214 261 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_interfacing_white_check_succeeded"] 262 Variable["whirling.mirror_interfacing_white_check_succeeded"] 261->262 263 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_interfacing_white_check_succeeded"]) 261->263 262->119 263->42 264->2 266 Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 265->266 267 !(Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 265->267 480 Mirror: The bathroom mirror has been wiped completely clean. You see the reflection of yourself in the mirror -- *The Expression* fixed to your clean-shaven face. You're still not accustomed to it. 266->480 267->215 402 Mirror: There might have been. Ten years ago. It's little more than a cadaverous spasm now. 268->402 269->81 269->247 346 You: Dear lord help me, what is this?! 269->346 270 You: I guess that's it then. (Conclude.) 270->88 271 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_said_superstar"] 272 Variable["whirling.mirror_said_superstar"] 271->272 273 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_said_superstar"]) 271->273 409 Mirror: You should check yourself for a pulse, superstar. From here it looks like a cadaverous spasm. 272->409 273->202 274 Jump to: [Untitled hub] 274->431 275->2 276->355 277 You: I don't think I can do that. 391 Endurance: You haven't yet banished all weakness, but you will. We know you will... 277->391 279 Variable["whirling.mirror_endurance_rc"] 278->279 280 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_endurance_rc"]) 278->280 356 Endurance: It's time you knew the truth, bröther. 279->356 280->260 343 Endurance: You don't even have anything to say for yourself, do you? Just gonna take it all lying down? Why not grab your ankles while you're at it? That's why you never stood a chance. 281->343 283 HasVolitionDamage() 282->283 284 !(HasVolitionDamage()) 282->284 395 Interfacing: Told you that you *needed* those chaincutters. Everything is connected. Everything has a purpose. 283->395 373 Interfacing: Told you that you *needed* those chaincutters. Everything is connected. Everything has a purpose. 284->373 286 Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 285->286 287 !(Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 285->287 288 Mirror: An old mirror hangs on the wall. You see your reflection in it -- *The Expression* fixed to your clean-shaven face. You're still not accustomed to it. 286->288 287->198 288->334 289->250 290 You: What? What's wrong? 290->219 291 You: At least my tongue is okay. (Touch your tongue.) 291->155 292 You: Wipe the mirror now. 292->156 293->18 294->161 295 Endurance: So ask yourself, when the time comes, can you shoot the past in the head, walk away, and never look back on its rotting remains? 295->277 392 You: (Rack the imaginary shotgun.) Whatever it takes. For *Revachol*. 295->392 297 Variable["whirling.hard_faschist"] > 3 296->297 298 !(Variable["whirling.hard_faschist"] > 3) 296->298 369 Endurance: *Nothing* -- not pain, fatigue, hunger, fear or desire -- will ever deviate you from the path. Like an icebreaker you crush all opposition, ploughing forward *no matter what it takes*. 297->369 298->256 299->370 300 You: No, not the stores... 416 Endurance: Oh yes, they're all *wiped out*. Your bushels of grain, your salted meats, your hogsheads brimming with bitter ale. All gone. Your fields have been put to the torch, your great-hall is a ravaged husk. You are bereft. 300->416 301 Endurance: And that doesn't even *begin* to cover what's happened to your wömen... 301->206 301->259 302 Mirror: Variable["plaza.tribunal_kim_shot"] 303 Variable["plaza.tribunal_kim_shot"] 302->303 304 !(Variable["plaza.tribunal_kim_shot"]) 302->304 303->184 364 Esprit de Corps: In a mould-covered bathroom inside a trashed hostel near the edge of Martinaise, a middle-aged man grips the sides of a cold sink in white-knuckled fury... 304->364 306 You: Variable["whirling.mirror_interfacing_white_check_succeeded"] 305->306 307 Variable["whirling.mirror_interfacing_white_check_succeeded"] 306->307 308 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_interfacing_white_check_succeeded"]) 306->308 307->261 308->261 309->264 310->239 311 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. It's barely covered in steam anymore. You see your face, such as it is. A regular, clean-shaven police officer. 311->190 312 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 313 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 312->313 314 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 312->314 315 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. In it -- your face, now without *The Expression*. It's just hairy. 313->315 314->216 315->473 317 Variable["whirling.mirror_saw_your_face"] 316->317 318 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_saw_your_face"]) 316->318 376 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 317->376 451 Mirror: An old mirror hangs on the wall, half-covered in shadows. You cannot see yourself fully, just the outline of a man. You have no memory of the face that awaits you there. 318->451 319 You: I promise. (Lie.) 319->103 320->172 321->473 322 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_expression_source_located"] 323 Variable["whirling.mirror_expression_source_located"] 322->323 324 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_expression_source_located"]) 322->324 323->178 429 Encyclopedia: Like the rest of you, it comes from a bad place somewhere in the past. That's all you know for now. 324->429 325 You: So I adopted it? Why? 350 Encyclopedia: Everyone loved it. Maybe you thought some of the stardust would rub off on you? Maybe it did? Either way, it's all gone now. Only the grimace remains. 325->350 326->431 327 Encyclopedia: There is a vast ocean of time between right now and *The Expression* looking good on you -- or anyone. Two decades, if the calendar is to be trusted. Humanity has run aground in that time, it's a different world now. The Expression is a relic. 327->326 328->9 329 Encyclopedia: *Ahem*. It's *very* similar to the face Hjelmdallermann is always making on the cover of those books... 329->355 330->113 331->18 332->75 333->114 335 IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 334->335 336 !(IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]]) 334->336 335->56 399 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 336->399 338 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 337->338 339 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 337->339 338->115 339->116 340 Jump to: [Mirror main menu] 340->2 341 Endurance: That stupid *Expression* was your last line of defence, but now even that has collapsed. The combined armies of Pain and Shit are streaming through your gates, pillaging your stores, carrying off your wömen... 341->175 341->300 342->175 342->300 343->236 344->473 345 Mirror: Bet you are. Your nose feels like a small balloon in the middle of your face. It hurts when you honk it, and it doesn't appear to be a particularly tiny nose either. Not with all the drinks it's *absorbed* for you. It's not, your nose feels like a balloon in the middle of your face. It hurts when you honk it -- doesn't appear to be a particularly small nose either. Not with all the drinks it's *absorbed* for you. 345->46 346->8 347->10 432 Electrochemistry: With all the synapses you extinguished, it's a miracle you can even think this sentence. You've interrupted a true act of self-annulment here. 348->432 349->222 350->132 352 Variable["tc.you_are_cop"] 351->352 353 !(Variable["tc.you_are_cop"]) 351->353 352->47 353->326 354->274 355->91 356->72 357->16 357->228 357->330 359 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 358->359 360 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 358->360 469 Endurance: It was time to banish that pitiful, *sad* look from your face -- and replace it with a perfect reflection of your unyielding resolve, your noble suffering. 359->469 360->15 361 Mirror: Variable["reputation.kim"] > 1 362 Variable["reputation.kim"] > 1 361->362 363 !(Variable["reputation.kim"] > 1) 361->363 362->97 442 Esprit de Corps: He sighs and returns to his crossword. He is a police officer, not a baby-sitter. 363->442 365 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_esprit_bathroom"] 364->365 366 Variable["whirling.mirror_esprit_bathroom"] 365->366 367 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_esprit_bathroom"]) 365->367 470 Esprit de Corps: Meanwhile, his colleague is filling in the last clues of his nightly crossword when he hears what seems to be some kind of animalistic howling from the adjoining room. He directs his eyes toward the door of their shared bathroom... 366->470 367->184 368->233 369->31 370->2 371->140 372 Mirror: The mirror begins to clear slowly without you having to wipe it. 372->264 373->372 374 Jump to: [Untitled hub] 374->69 375 Mirror: A mirror hangs on the bathroom wall. It's barely covered in steam anymore. You see your face, such as it is without *The Expression*. It's just hairy. 375->190 377 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 376->377 378 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 376->378 452 Mirror: An old mirror hangs on the wall. You see the reflection of your face in it -- such as it is. A regular clean-shaven police officer. 377->452 378->126 379->85 379->290 380->99 382 You: No one tells me what to do. 382->203 384 Variable["whirling.mirror_subdued_expression"] 383->384 385 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_subdued_expression"]) 383->385 384->133 406 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_elchem_failed_once"] 385->406 386->28 388 Mirror: IsTHCPresent("lawbringer") 387->388 389 IsTHCPresent("lawbringer") 388->389 390 !(IsTHCPresent("lawbringer")) 388->390 389->226 411 Inland Empire: You are a terror even to yourself! 390->411 391->75 392->210 393->162 394->149 395->372 397 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 396->397 398 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 396->398 397->311 445 Mirror: Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 398->445 399->2 400 You: I'm sorry. (Touch your nose.) I'm sure everything is fine. (Touch your nose.) 400->345 401->271 402->99 427 Mirror: You find no sign of life on your swollen neck. However, putting your hand on your chest reveals an irregular heartbeat. You appear to be alive -- for now. 403->427 404->248 405->431 407 Variable["whirling.mirror_elchem_failed_once"] 406->407 408 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_elchem_failed_once"]) 406->408 407->249 408->131 409->349 409->403 409->404 410->55 411->139 412->160 413 Mirror: Variable["tc.hjelmdall"] 414 Variable["tc.hjelmdall"] 413->414 415 !(Variable["tc.hjelmdall"]) 413->415 414->329 415->355 416->301 417->61 419 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 418->419 420 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 418->420 479 Mirror: The bathroom mirror has been wiped completely clean. You see the reflection of your face in the mirror -- such as it is. A regular, clean-shaven police officer. 419->479 420->120 421->347 422->68 422->319 422->382 424 You: Variable["whirling.mirror_expression_source_located"] 423->424 425 Variable["whirling.mirror_expression_source_located"] 424->425 426 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_expression_source_located"]) 424->426 425->322 426->322 427->99 428->2 429->205 430 You: I feel the need to add a clicking sound when I make it: *Click-click*. 430->105 431->71 431->87 431->181 431->270 431->325 431->430 432->374 434 IsKimHere() 433->434 435 !(IsKimHere()) 433->435 434->92 435->302 437 CheckItem("shirt_hjelmdall") 436->437 438 !(CheckItem("shirt_hjelmdall")) 436->438 437->227 438->413 439->440 440->54 440->74 440->234 441->295 442->92 443->162 444->213 446 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 445->446 447 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 445->447 446->375 447->123 449 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"] 448->449 450 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]  and  Variable["character.beard_shaven"]) 448->450 449->197 450->312 451->89 452->334 453->83 453->201 453->291 453->292 453->400 454->46 456 Encyclopedia: For Revachol -- your city -- that meant only one thing: Guillaume Le Million! Forget about Ostentatious Orchestrations. For Revachol -- your city -- that meant only one thing: Guillaume Le Million! 455->456 456->86 458 Variable["tc.date_fifty_one"] 457->458 459 !(Variable["tc.date_fifty_one"]) 457->459 458->327 459->223 461 Variable["tc.you_are_cop"] 460->461 462 !(Variable["tc.you_are_cop"]) 460->462 463 Encyclopedia: You have some understanding of the near history of disco, plus the trivia you've picked up along the way. Episodic memory, however, remains in the dark. It may never return. You should prepare yourself for that. 461->463 462->48 463->405 464->2 465->49 466->60 466->281 466->417 467->92 468->53 468->233 469->387 470->361 471->2 472->2 474 IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]] 473->474 475 !(IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself_done")--[[ Variable[ ]]) 473->475 474->145 475->340 477 Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"] 476->477 478 !(Variable["whirling.mirror_stopped_expression"]) 476->478 477->235 478->341 479->19 480->19 481->190