Disco Elysium

[Inland Empire - Easy, 7]

You feel something stir inside you. A rainbow. A parade. A marching band of men in mesh shirts and glittered jeans, calling you to join them.

Failure.

Inland Empire: You resist the call, but deep down you know... The bullet has already pierced your heart, detective. You're gay now. There's no turning back.

Volition: Nonsense. You are still you. This is nothing but a joke written on a wall. Unless... unless you liked reading it?

Thought gained: The Gay Agenda, Part II (Now Personal)

You thought it was their plan. But maybe... maybe it's yours now.

Electrochemistry: How about wet hit a FAT rail off this cold one?

Wonderful, but I would make it Logic, Easy 4, for accuracies' sake

[Rhetoric - Easy, 7]

Detective, perhaps the gays are not spreading an agenda... perhaps the agenda was inside you all along.

Failure.

Rhetoric: No, no, you’ve seen the pamphlets. Rainbow-colored, neatly folded, like tiny propaganda bullets. This is clearly a coordinated operation.

[Suggestion - Trivial, 4]

Just let it happen. Call Kim handsome. See what happens.

Success.

Suggestion: It’s the natural next step in the investigation. Professional. Efficient. Possibly romantic.

"Word around the precinct is you've got a fat cock?"

Kim: "Yes... I do..."

"I've got a fat cock too, Maybe we should rub our fat cocks together sometime"