WHIRLING F2 CUNO WAKEUP - 704
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Cuno: You see the shape of a prepubescent boy in FALN pants. It turns double -- then triple -- from the pain. He says:
You see Cuno's familiar shape in the FALN pants. It turns double -- then triple -- from the pain. He says:
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!(Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_unionhub_once"] == true or Variable["cargo.evrart_exited_unionhub_once"] == true)
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Logic: Evrart probably used this armed altercation as an excuse to completely barricade himself in the harbour and cut off all communications with the outside world.
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Untitled hub
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Cuno: "Yeah? What? What bells?"
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You: (Yank it out and show the dried flower, while it falls to pieces.) "This flower, Cuno!"
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You: "*Something*."
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Cuno: "Shit..." He shakes his head, disappointed. "Playing the Cuno like that... You better have something else for me."
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Cuno: "Yeah, like what?" He seems to like the idea.
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You: "Nothing."
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IsTHCPresent("ultraliberal")
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!(IsTHCPresent("ultraliberal"))
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You: "Okay."
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You: "It's not *that* cool. And it's not a person, but an ideology."
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IsTHCPresent("revacholian_nationhood") or IsTHCPresent("moralist")
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Empathy: Wow, he did not take that rejection well.
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You: "Now... as to what's going to happen next..." (Get up.)
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You: "I'm in pain, what... happened?"
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Cuno: "Cuno just told you your friend is dead! And you're crying about pain? That doesn't seem right to Cuno." He shakes his head. "The binoclard was alright, he didn't deserve that shit..."
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Cuno: "Babybeard was in here. Was probably a *bitch* to clean this shit up..." This seems to please him.
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Logic: *Babybeard*... that can only be Garte, the cafeteria manager.
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You: "I'm a psycholocomotor, Cuno."
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Cuno: Cuno lets out a whistle. "That's pretty cool to Cuno. Cuno's also a psycho."
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Cuno: "Some doctor your pig friends sent over. Nix Fucklieb, I think. Total cunt." He spits on the ground. "Came in here and knife fucked you, when you where sleeping. Then fucked off and told me to phone him if you shit yourself."
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Esprit de Corps: Nix Gottlieb, station medic, throws a bag containing a small bullet into the medical waste disposer. Then he pops some caramel candy into his mouth and says: "Next." There's a line behind his door...
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You: "I feel fantastic. Let's... rock."
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Cuno: "Cuno can see you're trying to shit him, but Cuno's unshittable, so fuck does Cuno care?"
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You: "Who cares. Who cares about me. It doesn't matter."
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Cuno: "Cuno's got zero patience for this weepy shit. Cuno's been through way worse than this."
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You: "What style was that?"
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Cuno: "Final-style," he repeats. "You fucked everything up. Now Cuno's all you got. Terminal Cuno."
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Composure: Cunn and Pig? And you're picking him up on your cop-frequency too. This is... bad.
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Untitled hub
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Cuno: "Nix Fucklieb, I think he was called," he says trying to remember the situation. "Said he was a doctor. Then fucked off and told me to phone him if you shit yourself."
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You: "Do you know if Joyce -- the company lady with the boat -- is alright?"
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Cuno: "Rich bitch? Yeah, probably. Boat's gone. Cuno'd be fucking *fine* too if Cuno had a boat..."
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Cuno: "The big fuckhole?" There's a flash of respect on his freckled face. "Yeah, he's drinking downstairs. Cuno's not into that."
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Cuno: "So... you're gonna go after this *Communism*, or you wanna bounce something else off the Cuno?"
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You: "Thanks for your help, Cuno." (Conclude.)
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Cuno: "Shit ain't nothing to Cuno," he says with a nod. "What now?"
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Cuno: "Shit, pig... You better have some more shit than fuckin' roses or something."
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Conceptualization: Big-up fucky-fingers? He *is* a *free-thinker*. Beyond the box. Can't argue with that.
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Endurance: Say what you will, but this kid's *hard shit*. He might actually make a good cop one day.
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Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]
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Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]
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!(Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"])
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Untitled hub
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Cuno: "Thanks, pig." He quickly glances at you, then looks away. "Now get your crippled ass up and tell Cuno, what are we gonna do now?"
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Composure: The kid really doesn't seem to harbour any animosity towards you. He seems almost friendly.
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You: "Wait, but *why* do you forgive me?
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You: "So we're cool now?"
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You: "We're cool, Cuno,"
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Cuno: "Yeah, that's what Cuno's fuckin' saying, piggo. He's letting you off the hook." He rests his hands on his hips and looks you in the eye. "A one time boon, from Cunn to pig. There won't be a next one."
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CancelTask("TASK.find_a_way_to_turn_back_time_canceled")--[[ Variable[ ]]
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Cuno: "Nah... Cuno's just off speed for a few days..." There's a melancholy look in his eyes.
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Cuno: "Being off speed makes Cuno sad. Makes Cuno *think* about shit." He makes vague gestures around his head with his fingers.
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You: "Are you hurt?"
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Cuno: "*Why* in the name of fuck would Cuno be hurt?" The kid rolls his eyes at you.
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Cuno: "Coinslot's dead."
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Empathy: Wow... Cuno's about to take pity on you. That's unexpected.
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Cuno: "Nah, Cuno's just lying to you. The fucking boo-boo wagon took four-eyes away. He's probably gonna live."
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Pain Threshold: Yeah, that kid's taken a beating -- or ten -- from his dad. He has regard for a man who can walk after taking some damage.
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Jump to: [CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB]
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Hand/Eye Coordination: It probably is... fucking butterfingers.
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Volition: It's the *fault* of those who *killed* him. Not you.
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Half Light: That bag's on *you*. You could have done something, but you just stood there. Fuck...
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Cuno: "Was nothin'." He tries to shake off the image. "Cuno's gonna go into a bag too. We all are."
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Cuno: "Walls are full of holes in here, pig. Even Cuno knows that."
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Logic: There is no telling *when* it was made. He had a point there.
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Variable["whirling.postfight_klaasjeroom_hint_ballistics"]
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!(Variable["whirling.postfight_klaasjeroom_hint_ballistics"])
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Logic: You did mention doing more ballistics...
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Visual Calculus: Ballistics. In Klaasje's room. Do it *properly*.
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You: "Communism is stupid, Cuno. And it's not a person. It's an ideology."
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Cuno: "C'mon, pig..." The kid snaps his fingers. "Thoughts didn't kill Cuno's gimp. It was a person. Even Cuno can figure this shit out."
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Jump to: [CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB]
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CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB
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You: "We should check Klaasje's room."
"We should check Mrs. Katarzine Alasije's room."
"We should check Miss Oranje Disco Dancer's room."
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Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_katarzine"] or Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_modd"]
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You: "All right. Saddle up." (Accept the Cuno.)
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Pain Threshold: Look at him. Life hasn't been easy on him. You wanna drag him along and put him through more shit? *Your* shit?
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Empathy: Look, this might be his only way out.
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Cuno: "Sorry for what?! For not adding Cuno to your shitshow?! Cuno's not sorry. Cuno's glad. I was just kidding. You couldn't get Cuno for a million reál. You can't even get out bed, loser."
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Cuno: "Bitch next door? That's what Cuno's thinking too," he agrees. "Good call. Let's rock it, pig-man."
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IsTaskActive("TASK.check_back_on_renovation_later")--[[ Variable[ ]]
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Variable["whirling.cuno_not_coming"]
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Untitled hub (02)
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Untitled hub (02)
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Cuno: "They say you burned half the city down. Thousands dead. That's very cool to Cuno. I thought I'd stick around."
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Rhetoric: He's saying *I* now? And not calling you a f****t or a pig? Is he ill or something?
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CUNO POSTTRIB PREHUB
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Cuno: "Pretty fucking bad, Cuno thinks." He points to your left leg. "But you're one lucky pig. The doc took the bullet out and said you'll live."
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Cuno: "You got shot in the shoulder too, but luckily you were wearing that fancy teapot and it took the hit for you."
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Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_very_high"]
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Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_very_high"]
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!(Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_very_high"])
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Cunohurt
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Endurance: Through tears and blood and stitches tearing it *should* be possible. From time to time...
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Cuno: "Cuno did."
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Logic: He didn't.
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You: (Get up -- slowly.)
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Cuno: "Go easy, pig. You wanna lean on the Cuno or something?"
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Cuno: He looks you in the eye and repeats: "Two days is *nothing* to the Cuno."
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Jump to: [CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB]
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Volition: Of course she's *really* gone, what did you think.
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Pain Threshold: Also, it's just close enough to endure the walk.
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Volition: Relax, the kid is just messing with you. You didn't actually get *thousands* of people killed.
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Logic: There were only ten people present at the fight. Ten times more than that is very unlikely.
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Variable["plaza.tribunal_hardie_shot"]
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Cuno: "Titus died," he says indifferently. "Some of his goons too. The whole fucking harbour is in lockdown right now. Even Cuno can't get in."
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Cuno: "Some of those Union goons got fucked," he says pointing at the door. "Now the whole harbour is in lockdown. Even Cuno can't get in there."
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Jump to: [CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB]
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Cuno: "Tough shit, pig." He crosses his arms. "All Cuno knows is the harbour is in lockdown, town's fucked now. Half the Hardie bitches are dead and even your company bitch left."
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Reaction Speed: He's really been keeping tabs -- on you, the Hardies, even the company rep.
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Cuno: "Oh really?" He doesn't seem to believe you. "You can't get to that fat fuck Evrart anymore, 'cause the harbour's locked down. Half the Hardie bitches are dead and your company bitch sailed off."
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You: "Okay."
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You: "It's simple, Cuno. I have to find *communism*. Communism killed the hanged man."
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Cuno: "Is that like a fucking street name or something?" The kid stops to think. "It's pretty cool to Cuno."
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You: "The coolest, Cuno. But unfortunately it's an ideology, not a person."
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You: "I don't know. Let's just aimlessly wander until a clue presents itself."
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Cuno: "That sounds like a hella shit plan. You askin' Cuno to come along to your shit-show and you don't even know what to do? Fuckin' check your pig journal or something. C'mon..."
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You: "Sorry, Cuno, I can't take you with me." (Refuse the Cuno.)
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Cuno: "Sorry for what?! For not adding Cuno to your shitshow?! Cuno's not sorry. Cuno's glad. I was just kidding too. You couldn't get Cuno for million reál. Fuck you, okay?"
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You: Whatever it takes. [Leave.]
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Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"] == false
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!(Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"] == false)
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Empathy: Wow... the kid's name must be Cuno. And he's about to take pity on you.
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Drama: Sire, the boy believes this to be true. He's giving you a last chance.
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You: "Wait... what?"
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Cuno: "Just kidding, piggo," he chuckles. "The boo-boo wagon took the binoclard away. He's probably gonna live."
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You: "The what? Where did they take him?"
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Cuno: "To the hospital, fucktard. Try to keep up with Cuno." He glares at you with something akin to respect...
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Variable["whirling.cuno_postribunal_rhetoric_noslurs"]
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Variable["whirling.cuno_postribunal_rhetoric_noslurs"]
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!(Variable["whirling.cuno_postribunal_rhetoric_noslurs"])
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Rhetoric: Sounds like he's alright after all.
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You: "What happened to me?"
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Cuno: "You tore some shit up there, pig." Cuno is looking at you like a tamed wolf would look at his master. Like an equal. "Got shot too."
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You: "You mean Garte?"
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Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_medium"]
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You: "Has anyone from my station been to see me?"
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Cuno: "You keep asking all this *weird shit* from Cuno that the Cuno has no way of knowing about."
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Variable["whirling.postfight_cuno_esprit_cunnandpig"]
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You: "You said thousands are dead?"
"You said half the town is dead?"
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Cuno: "Yeah, it was a fucking massacre," Cuno says with a wide grin. "You and Cuno are the only ones left here."
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Cuno: "Sure, pig. Sure." He shakes his head. "You better have more than some fuckin' roses if you wanna bust this."
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You: "All right. Saddle up." (Accept the Cuno.)
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Cuno: "Accepted the Cuno like a motherfucker..." He nods respectfully. "What are we gonna do now?"
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You: "Now? As to what's going to happen next..."
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Cuno: "They say you shot that fucker in the face. That's fucking cool to Cuno." He looks down. "So I thought I'd stick around."
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Cuno: "They say you got a lot of people killed. Like half the town. They say you didn't do shit." He looks down. "I guess that's cool, so I thought I'd stick around."
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You: "Thanks, Cuno, you're a life saver."
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Cuno: "It's cool." He nods seriously. "Just remember -- Cuno doesn't save shit for free."
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Cuno: "No." The kid suddenly looks very young and small. "She was dead when the Union doctor arrived. Cuno saw them put her in a bag."
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Empathy: Tough he may be, but this image left a mark.
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Cuno: "Will-pig." He nods. "You ready to walk, will-pig?"
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You: "I don't know but I won't give up, Cuno."
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You: "I'm giving up. Time to start drinking."
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You: Say nothing.
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Cuno: "That's Klaasje, right? Bitch next door? Cuno's thinking the same thing," he agrees. "Let's rock it, pig-man."
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Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]
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!(Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"])
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Cuno: "Listen-listen, Cuno's just big like that. Doesn't need that bitch-ass melodrama. Cuno fires and forgets. Cuno forgives and moves on."
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Empathy: He doesn't have anyone in the world.
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IsTaskActive("TASK.check_back_on_renovation_later")--[[ Variable[ ]]
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!(IsTaskActive("TASK.check_back_on_renovation_later")--[[ Variable[ ]])
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CancelTask("TASK.become_man_of_plenty_cancelled")--[[ Variable[ ]]
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Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_avoided_cuirass"]
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Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_avoided_cuirass"]
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!(Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_avoided_cuirass"])
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Cuno: "Pretty fucking bad, Cuno thinks." He points to your left leg. "But you're one lucky pig. The doc took the bullet out and said you'll live."
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You: "Do you know who treated me, Cuno?"
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You: "You said there was a doctor who removed the bullet from my leg."
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Cuno: "Yeah... Some cunt from your station came over and knife fucked you, when you were sleeping."
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You: "*Why* do you wanna come with me?"
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You: "Is Titus alright?"
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Drama: He's telling the truth.
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Logic: Doesn't sound like she's planning to come back.
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Cuno: "Yeah? What? What bells?"
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You: "They were on the roof. I did not... I did not catch them. Fucking butterfingers..."
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Cuno: "Fuck, pig..." He looks at you with a worried glance. "Cuno doesn't know about this flower shit. Cuno's not feelin' it."
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Cuno: "This scene is dead." He gestures towards the window. "Cuno's outta here -- might as well be a pig, big-up fucky-fingers on my way out."
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Variable["whirling.cuno_not_coming"]
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!(Variable["whirling.cuno_not_coming"])
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Cuno: "Yes, gimp... ?" Cuno asks, seeing the effort it takes you to stand. "What are you gonna do now? Ride outta here on your shit-river? You'll die alone. Cuno doesn't give a shit now. Too late now. Cuno's gonna hang here and *fuck* your room up again..."
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Cuno: "Yeah, debrief Cuno. Let Cuno know *the plan*." The kid rubs his hands together.
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You: "Gnhhhh..."
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Cuno: Cuno observes you getting on your feet and says nothing.
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Perception (Sight): Still, you see something akin to respect in his eyes.
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Logic: If he did triage and left, you must be relatively stable.
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Electrochemistry: We're detecting *drouamine* in your bloodstream. It's a potent morphine-based painkiller. The good doctor must have given you some... It's gonna suck when it wears off.
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Cuno: "Two days," he says indifferently. "Cuno's been out longer, sleepin' off the speed train. Two days is nothing."
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You: "Titus is dead...?"
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You: "Do you know if Klaasje -- the blonde next door -- is really gone?"
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You: "Did Elizabeth -- the gardener -- survive?"
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You: "Thanks for telling me, Cuno." (Conclude.)
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You: "Do you know if Klaasje -- the blonde next door -- is alright?"
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You: "The whole harbour is in lockdown?"
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Volition: Thank god, okay, he's alive.
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You: "Can I... walk?"
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Cuno: "The shoulder's fine, probably... The doc didn't seem too worried about it -- said the bullet went right through."
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Logic: The bullet must have passed through your shoulder blade, missing your lung and your heart. You lucky son of a bitch...
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Cuno: "Cuno's fucking smart, Cuno wasn't *in* that fuck-pile. Cuno knows when shit goes south, unlike you."
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Jump to: [Cunohurt]
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You: "I'm very bad, Cuno. Things are very bad."
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Cuno: "Yeah, she's way gone pig. Cuno's been here for two days and babybeard and you are the only fucks in the building."
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Cuno: "You want Cuno to be your yes-man, or you want me to tell it like it is? Walls are full of holes here, pig. Even Cuno knows that."
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You: "How long was I out?"
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You: "Relax, Cuno -- I know what to do."
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Variable["whirling.postfight_blackc_rhetoric_wrong"]
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Variable["whirling.postfight_blackc_rhetoric_wrong"]
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!(Variable["whirling.postfight_blackc_rhetoric_wrong"])
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You: "No, Cuno -- *somehow* this *is* connected to the case."
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Cuno: "Yeah that sounds real to Cuno. Forensics-shit. True crime shit." The kid punches his palm. "Let's check out some crime scenes and assess shit. Pig-style! Anything else?"
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Suggestion: He's genuinely impressed, but that's mostly to do with how scientific that percentage sounded.
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Jump to: [CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB]
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Pain Threshold: Ouch, ouch... The kid turns double for a second. Damn, that hurts. Breathe...
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Savoir Faire: Your balance is *way* off. You feel like you're about to fall over.
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Cuno: "Yeah, fuckin' dead. Died in the hospital, I hear. Union's all weepy and shit..." He gives you a nod of acknowledgement: "It's probably your fault."
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Shivers: A gust of wind blows in from the bay, the duraluminium box around you vibrates imperceptibly... a familiar cold, a red thread on the roof upstairs. Taut. Plucked like a string by the gust.
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Variable["whirling.postfight_shivers_her_room"]
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Variable["TASK.arrest_klaasje_done"]
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Variable["TASK.arrest_klaasje_done"]
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!(Variable["TASK.arrest_klaasje_done"])
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You: "What happened to the others?"
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Rhetoric: He's wrong! What does he even know?!
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Cuno: "Huh?" The kid appears to be thinking. "That could've been there for years. Cuno thinks it's a dead end."
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You: "Yeah, it probably is."
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You: "The fuck Cuno?"
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Authority: Trying to recruit him is like trying to make a pet out of fire. This kid recognizes only one authority -- his own.
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You: "Sorry, Cuno, I can't take you with me." (Refuse the Cuno.)
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Jump to: [Untitled hub]
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Cuno: "Yeah, Cuno's letting you off the hook, piggo." He rests his hands on his hips and looks you straight in the eye. "It's a one time boon, from Cunn to pig. The next time you're a dead man."
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IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]]
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IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]]
182->183
184
!(IsTaskActive("TASK.face_yourself")--[[ Variable[ ]])
182->184
184->35
185
Cuno: "Now's not the time to shit the bed, pig." He spits. "C'mon, baconman, Cuno's gonna help you hold your shit in."
185->93
186
Pain Threshold: You can take it. Just don't lean on the old leg too heavily.
186->165
187
Cuno: "What?" He studies your expression. "You don't believe the Cuno? You don't believe the Cuno knows this shit? Fuck you, Cuno keeps tabs. Bitch is outta town."
263
Volition: Who would have thought? Perhaps you should have *arrested* her?
187->263
188->44
323
Jump to: [Untitled hub]
189->323
190->2
191->113
209
Cuno: "No problem. Cuno shares the info."
192->209
336
Electrochemistry: Khm... DRUG ASSET DETECTED!
193->336
194
Pain Threshold: You can barely hear him, the pain is so bad.
194->12
194->90
325
You: Say nothing.
194->325
357
You: "No... no, no..."
194->357
300
Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]
195->300
196
Jump to: [CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB]
196->237
197
You: "C'mon, man... who *really* did it?"
197->15
198->20
199->309
200->309
201
Cuno: "So how is it?"
201->16
201->17
201->141
201->153
259
You: "My... disco days are done."
201->259
202->237
203
Esprit de Corps: Let's do this tango, pig, he thinks. Detective Pig and detective Cunn on the case. We bouncin'.
203->100
204->155
206
Variable["whirling.postfight_shivers_her_room"]
205->206
207
!(Variable["whirling.postfight_shivers_her_room"])
205->207
206->56
207->45
208
Jump to: [CUNO POST TRIBUNAL MAINHUB]
208->237
209->77
210
Cuno: "She's gone, pig. Cuno saw her take off before you started all that violent shit. Had a suitcase and shit."
210->133
211
CheckItem("dried_may_bells")
212
CheckItem("dried_may_bells")
211->212
213
!(CheckItem("dried_may_bells"))
211->213
212->5
213->135
214->247
215->51
215->83
296
You: "I don't know."
215->296
216->29
217->138
218
Cuno: "Don't get all hung up on that yesterday's shit, piggo," the kid says, trying to sound mature. "That was then, this is now. Cuno's all about being in the moment."
218->33
219
Cuno: "Sure, Cuno's gonna help you with that. Cuno's in a *giving* mood right now."
219->237
220
Cuno: "Are your legs attached to Cuno? Can the *Cuno* move your legs? The fuck should I know..."
281
Endurance: With considerable pain, and a stitch tearing every now and then, you should be able to do it.
220->281
221
Savoir Faire: You won't be able to dance much, that's for sure. But you should be able to live with limping around. If you can call that a life.
221->129
222
Cuno: "You askin' Cuno to come along to your shit-show and you don't even know what to do? Fuckin' check your pig journal or something. C'mon..."
222->123
223
Cuno: "Yeah, that's what Cuno said. No one goes in or out. Shit's paranoid now."
223->23
224
You: "There's something creeping around out there. I sense it."
224->7
225
IsTHCPresent("communist")
226
IsTHCPresent("communist")
225->226
227
!(IsTHCPresent("communist"))
225->227
226->24
226->82
227->8
228
Cuno: "Miracle? Shit... What is this weak shit? You gotta watch your own back, miracles don't fuckin' happen in Martinaise. Get real."
228->27
320
Cuno: "Fuck off, Cuno's not into this old man piss-drinker shit." There's a short pause as he shakes his head. "You ready to walk now?"
229->320
230->333
231
Empathy: Asking for something -- even asking to come along -- doesn't come easy for him.
231->18
231->137
232->123
233
You: "Didn't you say you and I were done. Professionally?"
"How come you're here, Cuno -- aren't you pissed at me anymore?"
233->218
234->164
235->91
236->117
237->96
237->103
237->156
237->172
237->233
239
You: "What happened to my room?"
237->239
346
You: "What do you think I should do now, Cuno?"
237->346
350
You: "I'm ready, Cuno." (Conclude.)
237->350
238->237
239->13
240->220
241
Jump to: [Cunohurt]
241->129
242->130
242->197
244
IsTHCPresent("revacholian_nationhood") or IsTHCPresent("moralist")
243->244
245
!(IsTHCPresent("revacholian_nationhood") or IsTHCPresent("moralist"))
243->245
244->24
244->48
245->24
319
You: "I can suddenly see how it's hard to indict someone who is not actually a person, but an ideology..."
245->319
332
Jump to: [Untitled hub]
246->332
247->333
248
Cuno: "You're starting to lose the Cuno." He's looking around. "Sounds like you ain't got shit to go by here."
248->247
249->54
250
Hand/Eye Coordination: Kid would make a half-decent sharpshooter, no?
250->53
337
Empathy: Wow, he did not take that rejection well.
251->337
252
Rhetoric: He's not saying Cuno -- he's saying *I*? And not calling you a f****t or a pig? Is he ill or something?
252->338
253->122
254
You: "Be straight with me. I need to get my bearings."
254->219
256
Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_medium"]
255->256
257
!(Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_medium"])
255->257
256->129
307
Volition: You can walk. If it's possible, then by pure willpower alone. You're a psycholocomotor.
257->307
258
Jump to: [Cunohurt]
258->129
326
Cuno: "Yeah... you got lucky there, pig. Maybe now Cuno can show you what real brutal hard music is."
259->326
260->186
261->208
345
Cuno: "Yeah, fuckin' babybeard. Cleaned all your shit up. He's like your fuckin' mom now or something."
262->345
287
Jump to: [Untitled hub]
263->287
264
You: "You don't... know?"
264->78
265
You: "But... I don't know either."
265->78
266
Cuno: "Cuno thinks you're fucked," he concludes with a solemn nod. "But I can help you. What'cha got? Bounce that shit off Cuno."
335
Reaction Speed: *I* again. Something in him *is* shifting, changing.
266->335
267
You: "There were some footprints in the dust in the room behind Klaasje's..."
347
Cuno: "There are fuckin' footprints *everywhere*, pig. Pigs are too into this footprints shit..." He shakes his head. "Cuno just saw footprints outside on the *sidewalk*."
267->347
268
You: "There's a... 28% possibility the victim was shot from a distance."
268->162
269
You: "There was a hole in Klaasje's wall -- someone was checking her out. Peeping."
269->175
270->214
272
Cuno: "What, you mute now? Are you *ready to walk*?"
271->272
272->50
273
Cuno: "So, listen, pig..." The kid seems hesitant suddenly. "Cuno's been thinkin' about shit and, uh... Cuno's coming with you. Help you wrap this shit up. Final-style."
273->231
321
Logic: He is streetwise. Knows the neighbourhood. Knows the people. He could be useful.
274->321
275
CancelTask("TASK.take_on_responsibility_cancelled")--[[ Variable[ ]]
276->194
277
You: "Hold on... There's something different about you, Cuno..."
277->36
278->254
304
You: "Go away, Cuno... Let me die in peace."
278->304
279
Cuno: "How would Cuno know? Cuno's not a fucking doctor." He looks at you like you're an idiot.
339
Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_suffered"]
279->339
280->240
281->62
282->143
283->41
284->70
285->106
286->169
287->147
288
Variable["plaza.tribunal_spiritbomb_succeeded"]
289
Variable["plaza.tribunal_spiritbomb_succeeded"]
288->289
290
!(Variable["plaza.tribunal_spiritbomb_succeeded"])
288->290
289->59
290->108
291
You: "How badly am I hurt?"
291->279
292->201
293->70
294->210
295->104
296->222
298
Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_katarzine"] or Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_modd"]
297->298
299
!(Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_katarzine"] or Variable["whirling.klaasje_chosename_modd"])
297->299
298->116
299->55
301
Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"]
300->301
302
!(Variable["yard.cuno_intro_hub"])
300->302
301->252
302->338
303->86
304->185
305->291
306
Cuno: Then his expression mellows. "Cuno thinks you got shot twice. In the shoulder and in the leg. The leg's pretty fucking nasty, but a doctor looked you over and took the bullet out."
306->150
360
Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_volition"]
307->360
308->65
309->40
310->288
311
You: "She escaped?"
311->187
348
Jump to: [Untitled hub]
312->348
313->73
314->311
315->147
316->43
317
You: "The fucking *May bells*, Cuno, the flowers!"
317->211
318
You: "The miracle hasn't happened yet. It's not over yet."
318->228
319->248
320->50
351
Volition: This is a twelve year old kid. You can't seriously be considering *taking him along*?! What's gonna happen to him?
321->351
322->169
323->333
325->235
326->309
327->129
328->266
329->237
330->223
331
Cuno: "The fuck you askin' Cuno for?" He seems annoyed somehow. "How would Cuno know? Cuno's fucking twelve!"
331->157
331->264
331->265
332->333
333->25
333->81
333->224
333->267
333->268
333->269
333->317
333->318
334->174
335->203
336->250
337->106
338->254
338->277
338->304
340
Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_suffered"]
339->340
341
!(Variable["plaza.tribunal_shoulder_wound_suffered"])
339->341
340->306
341->126
342->241
343->111
343->130
343->197
344->258
345->196
346->331
347->180
348->333
349->225
350->273
351->179
352->92
353->181
354
IsTaskActive("TASK.find_some_moralists") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_sunday_friend") or IsTaskActive("TASK.form_a_committee") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_trant") or IsTaskActive("TASK.ask_smoker_about_sunday_friend") or Variable["jam.abandoned_cabin_accessed"] == false
355
IsTaskActive("TASK.find_some_moralists") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_sunday_friend") or IsTaskActive("TASK.form_a_committee") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_trant") or IsTaskActive("TASK.ask_smoker_about_sunday_friend") or Variable["jam.abandoned_cabin_accessed"] == false
354->355
356
!(IsTaskActive("TASK.find_some_moralists") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_sunday_friend") or IsTaskActive("TASK.form_a_committee") or IsTaskActive("TASK.talk_moralism_with_trant") or IsTaskActive("TASK.ask_smoker_about_sunday_friend") or Variable["jam.abandoned_cabin_accessed"] == false)
354->356
355->275
356->182
357->235
358->354
359->240
361
Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_volition"]
360->361
362
!(Variable["whirling.postfight_endurance_volition"])
360->362
361->129
362->221
363->241