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"We should wait up here till it's over. Safer. Ah think these here are the rooms Bartholomew mentioned before..."

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	Key	English	Actions
	# WolfHurt 219	Joseph kept the revolver pointed at Curly as he walked over to you, passing it to your hand, keeping it level all the while.
	# WolfHurt 220	The metal of the gun was warm in your hand and sticky with Joseph's blood. You held it firm, wrist straight.
	# WolfHurt 221	Finger on the trigger. Curly's face was no longer angry, or focused, or anything else you'd ever seen. It was just tired. Defeated.
	# WolfHurt 222	He had nothing left and he knew this was the end. What else was there for him to do?
	# WolfHurt 223	He was at your mercy and it left a great pit in your stomach, a bottomless well that made you sick to think about.
	# WolfHurt 225, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"What are ya waiting for. End it."
	# WolfHurt 226, Speaker "$Player"	"...Say your prayers then, boss. We both know you're going to Hell anyway."
	# WolfHurt 227	He grinned at you, weariness in his eyes, but a smugness in his smile.
	# WolfHurt 228, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Don't worry, I'll save you a spot down there. Not that you'll need it after all you've done."
	# WolfHurt 229	You squeezed the trigger, slowly, and felt the click and pop of the chamber before the deafening bang that left a hole in Curly's head.
	# WolfHurt 230	He slumped against the wall and sat limply, like a child's discarded doll.
	# WolfHurt 231, Speaker "Joseph"	"...Ah guess that's it, then."
	# WolfHurt 232, Speaker "$Player"	"Pretty much. There's still a fight going on outside, but it's not ours."
	# WolfHurt 233	You looked at Joseph. One eye bloody and swollen and staining his feathers red, the other wide and staring at Curly on the ground.
	# WolfHurt 234	You holstered the gun and gently touched your hand to Joseph's, brushing his palm. He felt your hand in turn, fingers intertwining.
	# WolfHurt 235, Speaker "Joseph"	"We should wait up here till it's over. Safer. Ah think these here are the rooms Bartholomew mentioned before..."
	# WolfHurt 236, Speaker "$Player"	"You wanna rest in here?"
	# WolfHurt 237, Duplicated with dialogue BothHurt 210	You thought about it, for a moment. Your only worry was whether you might get blood on something for when Bartholomew came back.
	# WolfHurt 238, Duplicated with dialogue BothHurt 211	Though considering the state of the saloon already, you thought, what the hell. You'll deal with it later. Together.
	# WolfHurt 239, Speaker "$Player"	"Alright. That seems good."
	# WolfHurt 240	Already a bit along the landing, you walked together towards the furthest room.
	# VultureHurt 1	The deafening noise of a gun going off did not come as expected. Curly kept his arm locked straight down the street.
	# VultureHurt 2	Black pulled his gun too, but that wasn't what Curly was waiting for, not quite.
	# VultureHurt 3	In the huddle behind Black, a small masked bird brought their rifle to rest on their shoulder, aiming down their eyeline towards you all.
	# VultureHurt 4	Towards Curly.
	# VultureHurt 5, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Gotcha."
	# VultureHurt 6	Your whole body jumped as the shot rang out. The telltale whiz of a bullet down the street was cut short as it hit the small shootist.
	# VultureHurt 7	He flailed and fell back with a spray of blood from his head, falling into the crowd.
	# VultureHurt 8	The tension in the air shattered like glass as all sides scattered, kicking up dust in their wake.
	# VultureHurt 9	Black started to run too, but Curly stayed just as he was, gun held out. His arm swung and tracked Black's movements as he ran.
	# VultureHurt 10	He fired another shot, and Black stumbled and fell, tumbling across the ground and out of sight behind a building.

	Key	English	Actions
	# WolfHurt 220	The metal of the gun was warm in your hand and sticky with Joseph's blood. You held it firm, wrist straight.
	# WolfHurt 221	Finger on the trigger. Curly's face was no longer angry, or focused, or anything else you'd ever seen. It was just tired. Defeated.
	# WolfHurt 222	He had nothing left and he knew this was the end. What else was there for him to do?
	# WolfHurt 223	He was at your mercy and it left a great pit in your stomach, a bottomless well that made you sick to think about.
	# WolfHurt 225, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"What are ya waiting for. End it."
	# WolfHurt 226, Speaker "$Player"	"...Say your prayers then, boss. We both know you're going to Hell anyway."
	# WolfHurt 227	He grinned at you, weariness in his eyes, but a smugness in his smile.
	# WolfHurt 228, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Don't worry, I'll save you a spot down there. Not that you'll need it after all you've done."
	# WolfHurt 229	You squeezed the trigger, slowly, and felt the click and pop of the chamber before the deafening bang that left a hole in Curly's head.
	# WolfHurt 23	Black tried to get up too despite still being winded, but Joseph easily kicked him down onto his back with one foot to the chest.
	# WolfHurt 230	He slumped against the wall and sat limply, like a child's discarded doll.
	# WolfHurt 231, Speaker "Joseph"	"...Ah guess that's it, then."
	# WolfHurt 232, Speaker "$Player"	"Pretty much. There's still a fight going on outside, but it's not ours."
	# WolfHurt 233	You looked at Joseph. One eye bloody and swollen and staining his feathers red, the other wide and staring at Curly on the ground.
	# WolfHurt 234	You holstered the gun and gently touched your hand to Joseph's, brushing his palm. He felt your hand in turn, fingers intertwining.
	# WolfHurt 235, Speaker "Joseph"	"We should wait up here till it's over. Safer. Ah think these here are the rooms Bartholomew mentioned before..."
	# WolfHurt 236, Speaker "$Player"	"You wanna rest in here?"
	# WolfHurt 237, Duplicated with dialogue BothHurt 210	You thought about it, for a moment. Your only worry was whether you might get blood on something for when Bartholomew came back.
	# WolfHurt 238, Duplicated with dialogue BothHurt 211	Though considering the state of the saloon already, you thought, what the hell. You'll deal with it later. Together.
	# WolfHurt 239, Speaker "$Player"	"Alright. That seems good."
	# WolfHurt 24	Joseph shuffled over to you and you both stood over Black, who slowly propped himself up on his hands, leaning back and looking at you.
	# WolfHurt 240	Already a bit along the landing, you walked together towards the furthest room.
	# WolfHurt 25	He eyed you over, catching his breath back, trying to mask the fear in his eyes with a smug smile that spread across his face.
	# WolfHurt 26, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"Well, well now. Who's your little friend, Joseph?"
	# WolfHurt 27, Speaker "$Player"	"...I'm $Player. I'm another lookout."
	# WolfHurt 28, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"So you're in league with this treacherous scumbag, then? What a twist!"
	# WolfHurt 29, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"You're very much going to regret this, Joseph, when this is all over."
	# WolfHurt 3	That was all you saw before you took off, as did everyone else in the town it seemed. You heard the scuffle of many shoes.
	# WolfHurt 30, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"Punishing people is so... distasteful, but sometimes it must be done."
	# WolfHurt 31, Speaker "Joseph"	"Sorry Black, but you ain't gonna get the chance. This is the end of the line."

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