Suspicious Salvage Specialist
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Suspicious Salvage Specialist
Suspicious Salvage Specialists are Inquest spies that have infiltrated Senior Researcher Shoon's krewe.
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Heart involvement[edit]
Help Shoon's salvage krewe deal with Inquest interference (6) — 5% for selecting the combat option via dialogue; 7% for killing
Dialogue[edit]
- What is it? I'm currently engaged in a laborious activity, and you're being quite intrusive.
You seem nervous. Do I make you anxious?
- Are you implying that I might be concealing something? If so, desist at once!
I'll desist when you've confessed.
Well, then. Moving along.
- Pardon my intrusion.
- Why are you observing me?
- There's talk that the Inquest are lurking about. Know anything about that?
- Why should I... Wait, are you saying you suspect me of something?
- More than suspicious. Tell me what you know, and now!
- Not just yet. Carry on.
- No reason. Carry on.
- What is it? Why are you squinting at me that way?
- It's an expression of disgust. You sneaky Inquest types disgust me.
- Inquest? I'm nothing of the sort! Don't be repeating that about me, here.
- You'd better come clean. Make it easy on yourself.
- Now, now. We're all friends, here. I'll be going.
- Thought I smelled something. Never mind.
- Why do I intuit that you are about to complicate my day?
- Tell me, have you noticed anything... suspicious around here?
- Why should I be monitoring for suspicious activity? I'm merely a salvage specialist...
- I know Inquest when I smell them. You'd better tell me everything.
- Sorry to bother you, then. Carry on.
- No worries. Just looking around, here.
- Please go away. I'm occupied.
- What do you know about spies, here on the salvage site?
- Of everyone here, why should you suspect me of being some sort of Inquest operative?
- There's one thing that bothers me... I didn't bring up the Inquest. You did!
- True, they only recruit the smart ones. My mistake.
- I'm sorry if I disturbed you. Take care.
- What are you looking for?
- Inquest are snooping around this site. But you knew that already, right?
- What are you implying? I don't care for your tone...!
- You know exactly what I mean. Give up.
- No insult intended. As you were.
- Not much to see here.
- What? Don't you have anything more productive to occupy yourself?
- I think finding Inquest spies on site is worthwhile. Don't you?
- You believe that Inquest operatives would allow one such as you to identify them?
- Fan of the Inquest, are you? Tell me what you know!
- No need to be rude. I'm moving on.
- Possibly. Don't mind me.
- What is it? Can't you ascertain that I'm engrossed in salvage analysis?
- You all are, aren't you? Unless you're just out for yourself...
- That's a preposterous accusation. I've been sharing all my findings, here.
- Sharing with whom, exactly? The Inquest? Tell me!
- Okay, okay. No need to get riled up, friend.
- I'll leave you to your work, then.
- Why have you been glaring at me?
- Does it bother you to be watched? Are you doing something wrong?
- No! I mean, of course not. I'm engaged in perfectly mundane salvage activity.
- You're too eager to get rid of me. Tell me what you're up to!
- I see that now. Sorry to disturb you.
- Was I glaring? Sorry about that.
- Can't you observe that I am preoccupied?
- I've heard the Inquest are nosing around here. Know anything about that?
- The Inquest? Are you implying I am familiar with those clever... I mean, evil types?
- You're not very good at the spying game, are you? Talk!
- You seem sincere. Sorry to hassle you.
- Pardon my intrusion.
- What? Why are you looking at me like that?
- What's wrong? Guilty conscience?
- No! Why should I feel guilty?
- I'm ready to hear your confession, right now.
- No reason. Just checking.
- No problem here.
Notes[edit]
- When confronted, a Suspicious Salvage Specialist will turn into a hostile Inquest Technician.
