AJ/Recording - penumbra日本語化 @ ウィキ

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    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl1_01_01">Bienvenue, you are now listening to the sound of my disembodied voice. It will serve you no purpose to look for me, for this a voice from the past.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl1_01_02">I bid you welcome to my cabinet of perturbation. It is my study of the human psyche - specifically yours. A set of recordings have been prepared to chaperone you through the chambers ahead.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl1_01_03">There are a few parts to this study and it is up to you - not only to pass, but figure out what elements are important. Please go on, move into the next chamber.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl1_01_04">Just remember they can all be saved, there is always a way.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl1_02_01">Congratulations for coming this far, I am so excited for you. I do hope you managed to save Monsieur Fournier. He was a friend and a colleague of my papa, you know.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl1_02_02">Friendly fellow, a real bon garçon, but frail of mind. He puts up an impressive front, but it is all an act, I assure. Please go on, we are just getting started.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl2_01_01">On this next piece you should be looking for some divine inspiration. Time to delve into your spiritual side. What do you see? Is the man begging for mercy or is he being blessed.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl2_01_02">Perhaps both! Father used to say, there were no right answers. Have the light guide you.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl2_02_01">I wonder, is Father David with his God now? Maybe you helped him there. Don't you worry, I'm sure he didn't have a family, he probably wasn't even all that well-liked.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl2_02_02">With the current political climate, I'm surprised someone hadn't killed him already. We can't all be saved. Some doesn't even want to be saved. Yes. That is a comforting thought.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl2_02_03">Saves us from trying.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl3_01_01">I'm sure you have figured out how it all works by now. Are you enjoying my quips? I think they are quite clever.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl3_01_02">Not that I ever was much of conversationalist, poetry has always been my forte.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl3_01_03">But I digress. You should press on, it will all be over soon. Also, the police are here, maybe they can help you.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl3_02_01">Inspector Marot, are you still with us? I'm looking forward to see if you managed to save him or not. I know very little about him, but surely he had a family, don't you think?</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl3_02_02">Poor, poor, fatherless children. But he falls on his own sword. His kind is not meant to come for people like me. Laws are made for cretins.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl3_02_03">The aristocracy doesn't need to know right from wrong. We are always right.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl4_01_01">Well done. You have triumphed - conquered my cabinet. I wish I could tell you how you did, but alas this is a recording. You will have to figure it out all by yourself.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl4_01_02">Did anyone survive? The doctor? The priest? Or perhaps the police man. Who was allowed to live? Why?</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl4_01_03">You should really reflect on these past events and consider what they meant to you, what you have learned about your true nature.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl4_01_04">Father never knew me. He thought he did, but then he was frightened and nothing was ever the same again. I can still see him, lying there on the floor, he looked so surprised.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl4_01_05">-- The star-shaped soapstone stained by his blood, fell to the floor with a sonorous thud. Blame me not for I was but a child, with careful ambition I dared a smile. --</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl4_01_06">Rest in peace, papa.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="justine_rec_lvl4_02_01">And so it comes to an end. Now that you have seen what you truly are, you are able to go on and face eternity without fear - without doubt.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_justine_01">... speak into the phonograph, Basile, mon chéri.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_basile_02">... what did you put into the wine?</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_justine_03">Absinthe, silly Basile, strong men like you don't drink wine - wine is for helpless women like myself.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_basile_04">My head, what is this thing, get me out. I'm not up for your games.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_justine_05">No, you have to say it first. How beautiful am I?</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_basile_06">Plenty, now let me out of this thing?</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_justine_07">No, that is not what you say!</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_basile_08">Your beauty is blinding.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_basile_09">My eyes! What have you done to my eyes!?</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_basile_10">Justine this isn't funny, you blinded me!</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_justine_11">You can't catch me now.</Entry>
    <Entry Name="brokenrec_basile_12">I'll kill you, you whore!</Entry>
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