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MOVE > ENTER BATHROOM

LOOK > AROUND ROOM

Metal: It appears to be a very standard bathroom. A low-cost, energy conserving, unit-type sink and shower has been installed.
Gillian: Low-cost... well excuse me...

LOOK > SINK

There is a bottle of perfume and a razor.

LOOK > BATHROOM

Metal: This toilet has the latest HealthPot (tm) physcial fitness analyzer installed.

LOOK > PERFUME

Metal: It's almost as if her scent still lingers in the air.

Metal: If I could live with Jamie, I suppose I could put up with being your navigator for a while longer.
Gillian: Metal, you've got good taste in women.
Metal: Yes. It's the first time we've agreed on anything.
Gillian: Perhaps...
Metal: Of course, my taste in women was programmed from your personal data.
Gillian: If that's true, then you should understand what I'm going through right now.
Metal: .......?
Gillian: What's wrong, Metal?
Metal: I just couldn't help be overcome by how miserable your life is...
Gillian: Jeez, you and I are definitely not on the same wavelength.

LOOK > PERFUME

LOOK > RAZOR

Metal: It's the latest micro-laser feather-type. ...Gillian, why don't you try shaving?

INVESTIGATE > BATHROOM

Metal: This toilet has the latest HealthPot (tm) physcial fitness analyzer installed.

DO SOMETHING > USE BATHROOM

So, the toilet flushes.

Metal: Oh my! Gillian! According to the HealthPot (tm) system...
Gillian: What? What's it say?!
Metal: ...you are a healthy guy. ...waaaaah!
Gillian: What's wrong?!
Metal: The Nanomachines I injected in you...?!
Gillian: What happened... they go sailing right on through?
Metal: What a waste. Those things are expensive you know...

Metal: Ah... ignorance truly is bliss...

DO SOMETHING > SMELL

Metal: ...does that scent remind you of her?
Gillian: Uh, no. Nothing. (whoops! Got caught up in a sentimental moment, there!)

DO SOMETHING > SHAVE

An electric razor sound goes off.

Gillian: That's funny, I've always been happy with that brand.
Metal: Perhaps we should lay off the old jokes for now.
Gillian: You're right.

EXIT

MOVE > EXIT

MOVE ENTER TURBOCYCLE

GIBSON'S HOUSE

Metal: All right, now heading to Jean-Jack Gibson's house.

Metal: We've arrived at Jean Jack Gibson's house.

EXIT TURBOCYCLE

KNOCK

Gillian: Katrina! It's me, Gillian! Open up!
Katrina: Oh, Gillian? Come on in!

Katrina: Come on in. It's good to see you again.

MOVE > STUDY

Gillian: I'd like to take another look in your study.
Katrina: Feel free...

LOOK > WINDOW

Metal: You can see the garden from here.
Gillian: A garden? Wow, his own house with a garden and everything...
Katrina: Yeah, but it faces north and it's quite small...

This is what I missed in the last update.

Ah, the bush is moving!

LOOK > BUSH

Metal: The thicket over there is moving.

INVESTIGATE > BUSH

Metal: I am really not very good with dogs, you know.

INVESTIGATE > BUSH

INVESTIGATE > BUSH

Could it be Snatchers?

So, um... actually that does it for Katrina's house. And I've seen no better way to activate Napoleon, so let's just assume we already called him.

Let's go meet him in Alton Plaza, shall we?

Incidentally, if you can answer Napoleon's riddle without going to Junker HQ.

ENTER TURBOCYCLE > ALTON PLAZA
Merry Christmas! Alton Plaza


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