{"id":556,"date":"2009-09-07T00:42:51","date_gmt":"2009-09-07T06:42:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=556"},"modified":"2009-09-06T08:48:53","modified_gmt":"2009-09-06T14:48:53","slug":"there-were-tons-of-dialog-options","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=556","title":{"rendered":"There were tons of dialog options!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Saturday night, I dreamed I was in an Adventure Game.<\/p>\n<p>There were at least three distinct time periods, and I could travel between them for some reason. The one in the &#8220;past&#8221; was some sort of party, there was a &#8220;future&#8221; where I was in some sort of TV or Movie studio where something involving puppets was being filmed, and the &#8220;present&#8221;, which was in some sort of apartment complex, as well as some woods outside.<\/p>\n<p>The puzzles seemed to revolve heavily around this item I had. It looked like a Compact Flash Memory Card reader, but it was a &#8220;Lip Scanner.&#8221; I was having to convince people to kiss it in order to get a perfect scan of their lips and a selection of their genetic makeup for some damn reason. I built up a really big collection of people, both past and present. I think I was establishing lineage? Maybe? But there were other things.<\/p>\n<p>The one puzzle I remember clearly was me trying to make a fountain spring of someone spit. Seriously. To do this involved blocking an already existing spring with a rock, and using the lip scanner to make some spare saliva. Then somehow, all of this got into a water fountain at the party in the past, and I had the guy confirm that it was his spit by tasting it. And then that had the spring become a saliva spring. Yeah, I have no fucking idea either.<\/p>\n<p>Moral of the Story: Adventure games are really fucking weird, man. Really fucking weird. Or I guess, maybe it&#8217;s my dreams that are really weird.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Saturday night, I dreamed I was in an Adventure Game. There were at least three distinct time periods, and I could travel between them for some reason. The one in the &#8220;past&#8221; was some sort of party, there was a &#8220;future&#8221; where I was in some sort of TV or Movie studio where something involving [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[7,3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/556"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=556"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/556\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":558,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/556\/revisions\/558"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=556"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=556"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=556"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}