(Lookouts)/game — English @ Weblate: "Sorry."

	Key	English	Actions
	# Eating 33	The pang you felt in your stomach when Sheriff knew why you were there.
	# Eating 34	The sharp chill that shot from your neck to your tail when the gun was pulled on you.
	# Eating 35	You weren't scared of being shot, that wasn't it. That wasn't what set your palm into a cold sweat. It was something else.
	# Eating 36	Something about having to leave that town.
	# Eating 37, Speaker "$Player"	"...Sorry for letting you do so much of the talking today. I'm more of the quiet type."
	# Eating 38, Speaker "$Player"	"Sure you figured that out already."
	# Eating 39	He flashed you a weak, but genuine, smile.
	# Eating 40, Speaker "Joseph"	"Not like ah did us much good."
	# Eating 41, Speaker "$Player"	"It wasn't your fault Joseph. Sheriff was paranoid, and we were bound to be rumbled eventually."
	# Eating 42, Speaker "$Player"	"Besides, it doesn't really seem like there is any gold here. Unless we feel like setting up a new mining operation."
	# Eating 43, Speaker "Joseph"	"Mm, yup, I'm sure Black Vulture'll love to hear that. Wasn't my fault, I'll say."
	# Eating 44	He sighed, a sharp exasperated exhale through his nose holes, one knee of his crossed legs fidgeting and bouncing as he stirred the pot.
	# Eating 45	You were a little taken aback that he seemed to be mocking what you said... maybe it just wasn't what he wanted to hear right now.
	# Eating 46	Still, you understood his frustration. What would your bosses think? If we told them what this place was like?
	# Eating 47	Would they even believe us?
	# Eating 48, Speaker "Joseph", Duplicated with dialogue Exiled 84	"Sorry."
	# Eating 49	You were snapped from your thoughts by his apology, a slightly guilty look on his face, knowing he must've seen that he hurt your feelings a little.
	# Eating 50, Speaker "Joseph"	"You're right, it's not ma fault, exactly, but... Hell. This is a mess, $Player."
	# Eating 51	His fidgeting was spreading, playing across the feathered fingers of his wings, his face, his eyes, his knees again.
	# Eating 52	Like a ragtime tune was playing all across the inside of his body.
	# Eating 53, Speaker "$Player"	"What's he like? Black Vulture?"
	# Eating 54, Speaker "Joseph"	"He's uh, um-"
	# Eating 55	His breathing was ragged too.
	# Eating 56	You got onto your knees and reached your hand onto his that was stirring the spoon even now, a gentle but firm grasp, stopping its motions.
	# Eating 57	Your eyes met over the cooking pot. He looked like he was seeing you again for the first time in a long time.
	# Eating 58	The shaking in his hand came to rest and relax its vice grip on the long spoon as you held each other's gaze.
	# Eating 59, Speaker "$Player"	"Let go. I'm here, it's alright."
	# Eating 60	He nodded a few times, taking his hand away and resting on his haunches, stretching his legs out.
	# Eating 61	A few moments passed as Joseph regained his calm, laid-back demeanour - one leg still bounced a little, a quick rhythm, tapping a dance hall tune.
	# Eating 62	The sun was almost gone now, the last dregs of its light in the desert turning everything in the distance a single dusty red.
	# Eating 63	You could see the stars now as you looked to the sky, the light continuing to fade.

	Key	English	Actions
	# Eating 34	The sharp chill that shot from your neck to your tail when the gun was pulled on you.
	# Eating 35	You weren't scared of being shot, that wasn't it. That wasn't what set your palm into a cold sweat. It was something else.
	# Eating 36	Something about having to leave that town.
	# Eating 37, Speaker "$Player"	"...Sorry for letting you do so much of the talking today. I'm more of the quiet type."
	# Eating 38, Speaker "$Player"	"Sure you figured that out already."
	# Eating 39	He flashed you a weak, but genuine, smile.
	# Eating 4	He wasn't thinking about it, you felt, but to not think about it meant to not think at all.
	# Eating 40, Speaker "Joseph"	"Not like ah did us much good."
	# Eating 41, Speaker "$Player"	"It wasn't your fault Joseph. Sheriff was paranoid, and we were bound to be rumbled eventually."
	# Eating 42, Speaker "$Player"	"Besides, it doesn't really seem like there is any gold here. Unless we feel like setting up a new mining operation."
	# Eating 43, Speaker "Joseph"	"Mm, yup, I'm sure Black Vulture'll love to hear that. Wasn't my fault, I'll say."
	# Eating 44	He sighed, a sharp exasperated exhale through his nose holes, one knee of his crossed legs fidgeting and bouncing as he stirred the pot.
	# Eating 45	You were a little taken aback that he seemed to be mocking what you said... maybe it just wasn't what he wanted to hear right now.
	# Eating 46	Still, you understood his frustration. What would your bosses think? If we told them what this place was like?
	# Eating 47	Would they even believe us?
	# Eating 48, Speaker "Joseph", Duplicated with dialogue Exiled 84	"Sorry."
	# Eating 49	You were snapped from your thoughts by his apology, a slightly guilty look on his face, knowing he must've seen that he hurt your feelings a little.
	# Eating 5	And so he didn't, his limbs carrying him up the path, but no one was home.
	# Eating 50, Speaker "Joseph"	"You're right, it's not ma fault, exactly, but... Hell. This is a mess, $Player."
	# Eating 51	His fidgeting was spreading, playing across the feathered fingers of his wings, his face, his eyes, his knees again.
	# Eating 52	Like a ragtime tune was playing all across the inside of his body.
	# Eating 53, Speaker "$Player"	"What's he like? Black Vulture?"
	# Eating 54, Speaker "Joseph"	"He's uh, um-"
	# Eating 55	His breathing was ragged too.
	# Eating 56	You got onto your knees and reached your hand onto his that was stirring the spoon even now, a gentle but firm grasp, stopping its motions.
	# Eating 57	Your eyes met over the cooking pot. He looked like he was seeing you again for the first time in a long time.
	# Eating 58	The shaking in his hand came to rest and relax its vice grip on the long spoon as you held each other's gaze.
	# Eating 59, Speaker "$Player"	"Let go. I'm here, it's alright."
	# Eating 6	You understood, of course. As much as you'd like to not think about it either, you couldn't ignore the small dread in your chest.
	# Eating 60	He nodded a few times, taking his hand away and resting on his haunches, stretching his legs out.

	Component	Key	Translation
	This translation Propagated Translated (Lookouts)/game	# Eating 48, Speaker "Joseph", Duplicated with dialogue Exiled 84	"Sorry."
The following string has different context, but the same source.
	Translated (Lookouts)/game	# Exiled 84, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue Eating 48	"Sorry."

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# Eating 48, Speaker "Joseph", Duplicated with dialogue Exiled 84

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string ID 3542

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a year ago

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en.csv, string 879