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Joseph didn't move. Even though you knew he wouldn't, there was still a small fear, that understanding of self-preservation.

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	Key	English	Actions
	# NoHurt 45	The barely peeking, almost unnoticeable shadow spilling just past the edge of the house's own shadow.
	# NoHurt 46	Unmistakably canine, a snout and the half-shadows of whiskers, a hiding face poking out just enough to give itself away.
	# NoHurt 47	The shadow of a face that you felt you recognised, ice creeping down your spine before your mind could even settle an answer.
	# NoHurt 48	The joints of your hand straining against your skin as you gripped your gun tighter, finger resting next to the trigger.
	# NoHurt 49	Your advance backwards stopped as the shadow recognised it had been spotted, and emerged, knife first.
	# NoHurt 50	Curly Wolf, stepping out into the sunlight that streamed through the alley. Even through his squinting, you could see his eyes trained on you.
	# NoHurt 51	He stood a few paces away, blocking the end of the alley, filling up the space between the two houses.
	# NoHurt 52	A cocky grin spread across his face as he spoke.
	# NoHurt 53, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Well, whadda we have here? Not just one traitor, but two by the looks of it!"
	# NoHurt 54	Curly eyed Joseph over, his wing still held out past you, a feathery gate keeping danger at bay.
	# NoHurt 55	You couldn't see Joseph's face but his whole body was still, like a statue. Your own wanted to crumble as Curly looked past him.
	# NoHurt 56	The glare of a predator waiting to strike. You didn't want to hide behind Joseph, but your resolve was withering under Curly's stare.
	# NoHurt 57	His eyes flitted back and forth between you as he spoke.
	# NoHurt 58, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Alright beaky, I've got no beef with you. You can walk away safe and sound from this."
	# NoHurt 59, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Yer Black's problem, not mine. Just... make this easy and hand over that miserable excuse cowering behind you."
	# NoHurt 60	Joseph didn't move. Even though you knew he wouldn't, there was still a small fear, that understanding of self-preservation.
	# NoHurt 61	Maybe he would. Maybe he'd step aside, wordlessly, and let Curly take you away, because it's his best option.
	# NoHurt 62	But as you stood there behind him, that small fear slipped further and further away. Joseph didn't move a muscle.
	# NoHurt 63	In fact, as he was he was hunched a little, frozen in the pose he'd stopped in. Now, he stood taller, rising up, puffing his chest out.
	# NoHurt 64	You didn't know if it was brave or foolish, but Joseph took a step forward, standing firmly in front of you.
	# NoHurt 65, Speaker "Joseph"	"Sorry Curly, but ah don't think I can do that."
	# NoHurt 66	Fear and pride swam in your chest as Joseph stood between you and Curly. His large hands gripped his shotgun close to him.
	# NoHurt 67	Curly growled a little, the smirk on his face slipping into the starts of a snarl, his knife twisting a little in his hand as he spoke.
	# NoHurt 68, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Maybe you didn't hear me right, birdbrain. You can walk away right now."
	# NoHurt 69, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Or you can end up with a knife in your gut. What's it gonna be?"
	# NoHurt 70	Joseph didn't hesitate to retort.
	# NoHurt 71, Speaker "Joseph"	"I'm not gonna let you take $Player. Ah think you're the one that's got wax in yer ears, so let me make it clear."
	# NoHurt 72, Speaker "Joseph", Duplicated with dialogue VultureHurt 270	"Go to Hell, Curly."
	# NoHurt 73	You barely had a moment to be afraid for Joseph before Curly launched himself, snarling and swinging his knife overhead.
	# NoHurt 74	Joseph hefted his shotgun upwards, holding it sideways and clashing it against the blade, knocking Curly's arm off course.
	# NoHurt 75	Surprised at Joseph fighting back, he also didn't anticipate Joseph then throwing the shotgun at his head, bashing his muzzle.

	Key	English	Actions
	# NoHurt 47	The shadow of a face that you felt you recognised, ice creeping down your spine before your mind could even settle an answer.
	# NoHurt 48	The joints of your hand straining against your skin as you gripped your gun tighter, finger resting next to the trigger.
	# NoHurt 49	Your advance backwards stopped as the shadow recognised it had been spotted, and emerged, knife first.
	# NoHurt 5	You knew Curly had seen you as he'd sat up, eyes piercing from the other side. He was coming for you.
	# NoHurt 50	Curly Wolf, stepping out into the sunlight that streamed through the alley. Even through his squinting, you could see his eyes trained on you.
	# NoHurt 51	He stood a few paces away, blocking the end of the alley, filling up the space between the two houses.
	# NoHurt 52	A cocky grin spread across his face as he spoke.
	# NoHurt 53, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Well, whadda we have here? Not just one traitor, but two by the looks of it!"
	# NoHurt 54	Curly eyed Joseph over, his wing still held out past you, a feathery gate keeping danger at bay.
	# NoHurt 55	You couldn't see Joseph's face but his whole body was still, like a statue. Your own wanted to crumble as Curly looked past him.
	# NoHurt 56	The glare of a predator waiting to strike. You didn't want to hide behind Joseph, but your resolve was withering under Curly's stare.
	# NoHurt 57	His eyes flitted back and forth between you as he spoke.
	# NoHurt 58, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Alright beaky, I've got no beef with you. You can walk away safe and sound from this."
	# NoHurt 59, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Yer Black's problem, not mine. Just... make this easy and hand over that miserable excuse cowering behind you."
	# NoHurt 6	The clump of houses lining the street made a maze that you could hide in as you scurried through.
	# NoHurt 60	Joseph didn't move. Even though you knew he wouldn't, there was still a small fear, that understanding of self-preservation.
	# NoHurt 61	Maybe he would. Maybe he'd step aside, wordlessly, and let Curly take you away, because it's his best option.
	# NoHurt 62	But as you stood there behind him, that small fear slipped further and further away. Joseph didn't move a muscle.
	# NoHurt 63	In fact, as he was he was hunched a little, frozen in the pose he'd stopped in. Now, he stood taller, rising up, puffing his chest out.
	# NoHurt 64	You didn't know if it was brave or foolish, but Joseph took a step forward, standing firmly in front of you.
	# NoHurt 65, Speaker "Joseph"	"Sorry Curly, but ah don't think I can do that."
	# NoHurt 66	Fear and pride swam in your chest as Joseph stood between you and Curly. His large hands gripped his shotgun close to him.
	# NoHurt 67	Curly growled a little, the smirk on his face slipping into the starts of a snarl, his knife twisting a little in his hand as he spoke.
	# NoHurt 68, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Maybe you didn't hear me right, birdbrain. You can walk away right now."
	# NoHurt 69, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Or you can end up with a knife in your gut. What's it gonna be?"
	# NoHurt 7	You heard many sounds of gunshots now, starting to fill the air, cracks and pops.
	# NoHurt 70	Joseph didn't hesitate to retort.
	# NoHurt 71, Speaker "Joseph"	"I'm not gonna let you take $Player. Ah think you're the one that's got wax in yer ears, so let me make it clear."
	# NoHurt 72, Speaker "Joseph", Duplicated with dialogue VultureHurt 270	"Go to Hell, Curly."
	# NoHurt 73	You barely had a moment to be afraid for Joseph before Curly launched himself, snarling and swinging his knife overhead.

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