(Lookouts)/game — English @ Weblate: "Joseph, move!"

	Key	English	Actions
	# NoHurt 233	The wry smile on Joseph's face softened, disappearing as he thought ahead to what you needed to do next.
	# NoHurt 234	The show of bravado for his friends fading.
	# NoHurt 235	You stooped down, holstering your gun and snatching Curly's off the ground, still avoiding looking his way.
	# NoHurt 236, Speaker "$Player"	"We should head to the saloon. Safest place in town, I think. Wait for our chance."
	# NoHurt 237, Speaker "Joseph"	"...Yeah, ah think so too. Let's go."
	# NoHurt 238	You both walked as briskly as you could down to the end of town, sticking close to the houses, away from Black.
	# NoHurt 239	Gunsmoke filled the air now, sharp and acrid in your nose.
	# NoHurt 240	Rounding the end of a house, you were back on the main street, peeking past the wall to get a look at the saloon.
	# NoHurt 241	It seemed clear, no one inside or outside.
	# NoHurt 242, Speaker "$Player"	"Come on."
	# NoHurt 243	You started running, close behind Joseph, feet pounding the dirt, wind rushing in your ears.
	# NoHurt 244	Please, God. Please God let us get there safely.
	# NoHurt 245	As you neared the saloon, Joseph suddenly slowed down, his head snapping, skidding to a stop in front of you.
	# NoHurt 246	You saw what he saw, people down the street, Black's gang, but one person was facing the other way. Facing towards you.
	# NoHurt 247	Black Vulture, gun drawn. He'd spotted you both, Joseph caught up short by fear, and you couldn't quieten the desperation in your voice.
	# NoHurt 248, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue VultureHurt 59	"Joseph, move!"
	# NoHurt 249	You kept running and bumped into him, pushing him to get moving again. He tore his eyes away from Black and stumbled back into a sprint.
	# NoHurt 250	You both knew you'd been seen. As you bounded up the stairs of the saloon porch, a wooden post cracked, struck by a bullet.
	# NoHurt 251	Another splintered the frame of the doors as you flung them open, scurrying inside the dimly lit bar.
	# NoHurt 252	You slammed the doors shut, crouching down, Joseph following suit. You held out Curly's gun to him, balanced on your palm.
	# NoHurt 253, Speaker "$Player"	"Take this and hide, quickly."
	# NoHurt 254	He looked at you, and then the gun, for a moment, his uncertainty plain in the furrow of his brow.
	# NoHurt 255	Still he took it, hurrying over to hide behind the other end of the bar, sitting on the floor. You shuffled over to a window, peering out.
	# NoHurt 256	Black had moved back up the street, opposite the saloon, bringing a few men in tow as the rest fought what was left of Curly's lot.
	# NoHurt 257	As they cautiously walked to surround the saloon, new blasts sounded in the air, the ground being peppered with shots.
	# NoHurt 258	Black and a small masked bird near him took cover, split from the rest of the men who backed up, shooting up at the roof.
	# NoHurt 259	You didn't know how anyone got up there but you were thankful for it.
	# NoHurt 260	Black was still determined. He pointed at the window. At you, you realised, as the small bird took aim with a rifle.
	# NoHurt 261	You ducked down, a second later hearing the echoing shot of the rifle before the window shattered.
	# NoHurt 262	You covered your head with your arm, the glass falling and breaking on the windowsill, falling to the floor and over you.
	# NoHurt 263	You looked up when the glass stopped, small cuts covering your hand. Your felt your heart beat hard in your throat.

	Key	English	Actions
	# NoHurt 234	The show of bravado for his friends fading.
	# NoHurt 235	You stooped down, holstering your gun and snatching Curly's off the ground, still avoiding looking his way.
	# NoHurt 236, Speaker "$Player"	"We should head to the saloon. Safest place in town, I think. Wait for our chance."
	# NoHurt 237, Speaker "Joseph"	"...Yeah, ah think so too. Let's go."
	# NoHurt 238	You both walked as briskly as you could down to the end of town, sticking close to the houses, away from Black.
	# NoHurt 239	Gunsmoke filled the air now, sharp and acrid in your nose.
	# NoHurt 24	Surprised, incredulous, almost not believing you were seeing each other, like a missed connection showing up again suddenly.
	# NoHurt 240	Rounding the end of a house, you were back on the main street, peeking past the wall to get a look at the saloon.
	# NoHurt 241	It seemed clear, no one inside or outside.
	# NoHurt 242, Speaker "$Player"	"Come on."
	# NoHurt 243	You started running, close behind Joseph, feet pounding the dirt, wind rushing in your ears.
	# NoHurt 244	Please, God. Please God let us get there safely.
	# NoHurt 245	As you neared the saloon, Joseph suddenly slowed down, his head snapping, skidding to a stop in front of you.
	# NoHurt 246	You saw what he saw, people down the street, Black's gang, but one person was facing the other way. Facing towards you.
	# NoHurt 247	Black Vulture, gun drawn. He'd spotted you both, Joseph caught up short by fear, and you couldn't quieten the desperation in your voice.
	# NoHurt 248, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue VultureHurt 59	"Joseph, move!"
	# NoHurt 249	You kept running and bumped into him, pushing him to get moving again. He tore his eyes away from Black and stumbled back into a sprint.
	# NoHurt 25	A warmth started to fill your heart, like sweet coffee, and you couldn't stop yourself from jumping at him, throwing your arms around him.
	# NoHurt 250	You both knew you'd been seen. As you bounded up the stairs of the saloon porch, a wooden post cracked, struck by a bullet.
	# NoHurt 251	Another splintered the frame of the doors as you flung them open, scurrying inside the dimly lit bar.
	# NoHurt 252	You slammed the doors shut, crouching down, Joseph following suit. You held out Curly's gun to him, balanced on your palm.
	# NoHurt 253, Speaker "$Player"	"Take this and hide, quickly."
	# NoHurt 254	He looked at you, and then the gun, for a moment, his uncertainty plain in the furrow of his brow.
	# NoHurt 255	Still he took it, hurrying over to hide behind the other end of the bar, sitting on the floor. You shuffled over to a window, peering out.
	# NoHurt 256	Black had moved back up the street, opposite the saloon, bringing a few men in tow as the rest fought what was left of Curly's lot.
	# NoHurt 257	As they cautiously walked to surround the saloon, new blasts sounded in the air, the ground being peppered with shots.
	# NoHurt 258	Black and a small masked bird near him took cover, split from the rest of the men who backed up, shooting up at the roof.
	# NoHurt 259	You didn't know how anyone got up there but you were thankful for it.
	# NoHurt 26	Joseph didn't miss a beat in catching you, scooping you up into an embrace, your heads over each other's shoulders.
	# NoHurt 260	Black was still determined. He pointed at the window. At you, you realised, as the small bird took aim with a rifle.

	Component	Key	Translation
	This translation Propagated Translated (Lookouts)/game	# NoHurt 248, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue VultureHurt 59	"Joseph, move!"
The following string has different context, but the same source.
	Translated (Lookouts)/game	# VultureHurt 59, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue NoHurt 248	"Joseph, move!"

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# NoHurt 248, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue VultureHurt 59

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