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# VultureHurt 88, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"Whatever cockamamie plan your friend has come up with here, you don't have to go along with it, Joseph."	"Quel que soit le plan farfelu que ton ami a mis au point, t'es pas obligé de le suivre, Joseph."
# VultureHurt 89, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"You're smarter than that. Point that gun somewhere else, and help me, so I can help you. We can move past this."	"T'es plus intelligent que ça. Pointe cette arme ailleurs, et aide-moi, pour que je t'aide en retour. On peut dépasser ça."
# VultureHurt 90, Speaker "Joseph", Duplicated with dialogue Meeting 43, Meeting 44, Sheriff 88, Eating 92, Eating 119, Eating 135, Eating 146	"..."	"..."
# VultureHurt 91, Speaker "Joseph"	"Ah don't believe you. You must think I'm real stupid to try and get me to go along with you."	"J'te crois pas. Tu me prends pour un idiot d'essayer de m'embarquer avec toi."
# VultureHurt 92, Speaker "Joseph"	"Maybe ah was grateful to you, once. We're way past that now, the idea that you're gonna help me? That dog don't hunt."	"J'ai pu êtr' reconnaissant envers toi, une fois. Mais maintenant on est au delà de l'idée d's'aider : c'te verbiage fait naufrage."
# VultureHurt 93, Speaker "Joseph"	"This has been a long time comin'. There ain't an honest bone in your body, Black, and you deserve every pellet of this."	"C'était y'a bien longtemps. Y'a pas une once d'honnêteté en toi, Black, et tu mérites chaque moment de ce qui se passe."
# VultureHurt 94	Black was silent, head still bowed, face covered by the brim of his hat.	Black se tait, la tête toujours baissée, le visage caché par le rebord de son chapeau.
# VultureHurt 95, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"Yes, I suppose you're right... I don't think you're as smart as I gave you credit for."	"Ouais, je suppose que t'as raison... Je ne pense pas que tu sois aussi intelligent que je l'imaginais."
# VultureHurt 96, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"You rode with the best. You know that Joseph, don't you? The gentleman outlaw of the West."	"Tu as roulé ta bosse avec les meilleurs. Tu connais ce Joseph, n'est-ce pas ? Le hors-la-loi gentleman de l'Ouest."
# VultureHurt 97, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"Stupid boy. Wouldn't know a kindness if it spat in his face."	"C't un débile. Il ne reconnaîtrait pas la gentillesse si elle lui était crachée au visage."
# VultureHurt 98	You couldn't even tell if he was talking to anyone but himself anymore.	Tu ne sais pas vraiment s'il parle à quelqu'un d'autre que lui-même.
# VultureHurt 99	Joseph's brow furrowed. You felt his hand shift underneath yours as a finger passed over the trigger and squeezed.	Les sourcils de Joseph se froncent. Tu sens sa main se déplacer sous la tienne puis un doigt se poser sur la gâchette et qui la presse.
# VultureHurt 100	The blast was deafening, the buck of the shotgun rocking you both. Your ears were ringing even as the gunsmoke rose into the air.	La détonation est assourdissante ; le coup de fusil vous ébranle tous les deux. Vos oreilles bourdonnent alors que la fumée s'élève dans l'air.
# VultureHurt 101	Black fell hard on the sand, his punctured and bleeding body leaving a streak of blood where he landed.	Black tombe brutalement sur le sable, son corps perforé et ensanglanté laissant une traînée de sang à l'endroit où il atterrit.
# VultureHurt 102	His arm moved for a moment, like it might've been grabbing at the ground, at the dry grass of the desert.	Son bras bouge un instant, comme s'il voulait s'agripper au sol, à l'herbe sèche du désert.
# VultureHurt 103	There was a tension to the way he lay there, but as the dirt was stained a dark brown, it disappeared. Lying totally still.	Il y a une tension certaine dans la façon dont il git : la terre disparait à mesure qu'elle se teinte de brun foncé. Il reste totalement immobile.
# VultureHurt 104	Joseph turned and pulled away from you, wrapping a hand around his beak. His whole chest heaved with quiet breaths.	Joseph se retourne et s'éloigne de toi, enroulant une main autour de son bec. Sa poitrine entière brasse des respirations silencieuses.
# VultureHurt 105, Speaker "$Player"	"Joseph..."	"Joseph..."
# VultureHurt 106	You reached your hand out to him, but your whole body tensed as your ears flicked to the sound of something down the hill.	Tu lui tends la main, mais tout ton corps se raidit quand tes oreilles perçoivent un bruit en bas de la colline.
# VultureHurt 107, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Don't move a muscle, beaky. I know you see me."	"Ne bouge pas d'un poil, mon p'tit. Je sais qu'tu m'vois."
# VultureHurt 108	Joseph was still now, too. He was looking out across the hill, but to his right, a dozen or so paces away, Curly was just peering over the ledge.	Joseph ne bouge pas non plus. Il regarde la colline, mais à sa droite, à une douzaine de pas, Curly jette un coup d'œil par-dessus la corniche.
# VultureHurt 109	His gun was drawn, and Joseph dared not to move, as Curly clearly knew he'd seen him in the corner of his eye already.	Son arme est dégainée, et Joseph n'ose pas bouger, car Curly sait clairement qu'il l'a déjà vu du coin de l'œil.
# VultureHurt 110, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Botha you turn around, hands up, face me. No funny business."	"Vous deux, r'tournez-vous mains en l'air, face à moi. Pas d'entourloupe."
# VultureHurt 111	You both turned slowly, backing up a little as Curly climbed up the hill, revolver trained on you all the while.	Vous vous retournez tous deux lentement, reculant un peu pendant que Curly grimpe la colline, le revolver braqué sur vous.
# VultureHurt 112	He took a few steps away from the edge, gun now held lazily with his elbow on his hip, pointed between you two.	Il s'éloigne de quelques pas du bord, l'arme tenue mollement, coude sur la hanche, et pointée entre vous deux.
# VultureHurt 113, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Shouldn't have to tell you to drop the gun, birdbrain."	"J'devrais pas avoir à t'dire d'lâcher ton arme, cervelle de piaf."
# VultureHurt 114	Joseph flicked his wrist and tossed his shotgun aside, eyes locked with Curly's.	Joseph pivote son poignet pour jeter son fusil de côté, les yeux fixés sur ceux de Curly.
# VultureHurt 115	Curly reached a hand up to his face, rubbing his chin and flexing his jaw. Thinking, some confusion running across his brow.	Curly porte une main au visage, se frotte le menton et fléchit la mâchoire. Il réfléchit, une certaine perplexité se lisant sur son front.
# VultureHurt 116, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Real pain in the ass stunt you pulled back there, tomboy. Care to explain?"	"Un vrai mauvais coup que tu m'as fait là, p'tite tête. Tu t'expliques ?"
# VultureHurt 117, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Who's your friend here?"	"C'est qui ton pote, là ?"
# VultureHurt 118	You shifted your weight from foot to foot, full of nervous energy, racking your brain to think of what to say.	Tu te balances d'un pied à l'autre, plein d'une énergie nerveuse, cherchant désespérément quoi répondre.

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# Town Hall 97, Speaker "Jacob"	"If you'd indulge me, I could tell you a little of my story."	"Si vous me le permettez, je pourrais vous raconter mon histoire."
# Town Hall 98, Speaker "$Player"	"Please do."	"Je vous en prie."
# Town Hall 99	Jacob nodded, again drifting off into thought for a moment, before coming back with his words.	Jacob hoche la tête, réfléchissant un moment, avant de revenir avec ses mots.
# Town Hall 9, Speaker "Joseph"	"I could get used to folk bein' nice to me."	"J'pourrais m'habituer à c'que les gens soient gentils avec moi."
# Vape 1, Speaker "Col"	I used to smoke cigarettes but Hawky made me stop because it "is bad for me" or something.	J'avais l'habitude de fumer des cigarettes, mais Hawky m'a fait arrêter parce que « c'est mauvais pour moi » ou à peu près.
# Vape 2, Speaker "Col"	So now I blow vape puff puffs in his eyes.	Alors du coup, je lui souffle des bouffées de vapote dans les yeux.
# Vape 3, Speaker "Hawky"	Ah my eyes! They're so minty!	Ah mes yeux ! Ils sont si mentholés !
# Vape 4, Speaker "Col"	My child, it's time for me to take a fat rip!	Mon enfant, il est temps pour moi de prendre une grosse taffe !
# Very fast text speed name	Very fast	Très rapide
# Vic character name	Vic	Vic
# VultureHurt 1	The deafening noise of a gun going off did not come as expected. Curly kept his arm locked straight down the street.	Le bruit assourdissant d'un coup de feu ne retentit pas comme prévu. Curly garde son bras tendu vers la rue.
# VultureHurt 10	He fired another shot, and Black stumbled and fell, tumbling across the ground and out of sight behind a building.	Il tire un autre coup de feu, puis Black trébuche, tombe, puis dégringole sur le sol en disparaissant derrière un bâtiment.
# VultureHurt 100	The blast was deafening, the buck of the shotgun rocking you both. Your ears were ringing even as the gunsmoke rose into the air.	La détonation est assourdissante ; le coup de fusil vous ébranle tous les deux. Vos oreilles bourdonnent alors que la fumée s'élève dans l'air.
# VultureHurt 101	Black fell hard on the sand, his punctured and bleeding body leaving a streak of blood where he landed.	Black tombe brutalement sur le sable, son corps perforé et ensanglanté laissant une traînée de sang à l'endroit où il atterrit.
# VultureHurt 102	His arm moved for a moment, like it might've been grabbing at the ground, at the dry grass of the desert.	Son bras bouge un instant, comme s'il voulait s'agripper au sol, à l'herbe sèche du désert.
# VultureHurt 103	There was a tension to the way he lay there, but as the dirt was stained a dark brown, it disappeared. Lying totally still.	Il y a une tension certaine dans la façon dont il git : la terre disparait à mesure qu'elle se teinte de brun foncé. Il reste totalement immobile.
# VultureHurt 104	Joseph turned and pulled away from you, wrapping a hand around his beak. His whole chest heaved with quiet breaths.	Joseph se retourne et s'éloigne de toi, enroulant une main autour de son bec. Sa poitrine entière brasse des respirations silencieuses.
# VultureHurt 105, Speaker "$Player"	"Joseph..."	"Joseph..."
# VultureHurt 106	You reached your hand out to him, but your whole body tensed as your ears flicked to the sound of something down the hill.	Tu lui tends la main, mais tout ton corps se raidit quand tes oreilles perçoivent un bruit en bas de la colline.
# VultureHurt 107, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Don't move a muscle, beaky. I know you see me."	"Ne bouge pas d'un poil, mon p'tit. Je sais qu'tu m'vois."
# VultureHurt 108	Joseph was still now, too. He was looking out across the hill, but to his right, a dozen or so paces away, Curly was just peering over the ledge.	Joseph ne bouge pas non plus. Il regarde la colline, mais à sa droite, à une douzaine de pas, Curly jette un coup d'œil par-dessus la corniche.
# VultureHurt 109	His gun was drawn, and Joseph dared not to move, as Curly clearly knew he'd seen him in the corner of his eye already.	Son arme est dégainée, et Joseph n'ose pas bouger, car Curly sait clairement qu'il l'a déjà vu du coin de l'œil.
# VultureHurt 110, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Botha you turn around, hands up, face me. No funny business."	"Vous deux, r'tournez-vous mains en l'air, face à moi. Pas d'entourloupe."
# VultureHurt 111	You both turned slowly, backing up a little as Curly climbed up the hill, revolver trained on you all the while.	Vous vous retournez tous deux lentement, reculant un peu pendant que Curly grimpe la colline, le revolver braqué sur vous.
# VultureHurt 112	He took a few steps away from the edge, gun now held lazily with his elbow on his hip, pointed between you two.	Il s'éloigne de quelques pas du bord, l'arme tenue mollement, coude sur la hanche, et pointée entre vous deux.
# VultureHurt 113, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Shouldn't have to tell you to drop the gun, birdbrain."	"J'devrais pas avoir à t'dire d'lâcher ton arme, cervelle de piaf."
# VultureHurt 114	Joseph flicked his wrist and tossed his shotgun aside, eyes locked with Curly's.	Joseph pivote son poignet pour jeter son fusil de côté, les yeux fixés sur ceux de Curly.
# VultureHurt 115	Curly reached a hand up to his face, rubbing his chin and flexing his jaw. Thinking, some confusion running across his brow.	Curly porte une main au visage, se frotte le menton et fléchit la mâchoire. Il réfléchit, une certaine perplexité se lisant sur son front.
# VultureHurt 116, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Real pain in the ass stunt you pulled back there, tomboy. Care to explain?"	"Un vrai mauvais coup que tu m'as fait là, p'tite tête. Tu t'expliques ?"
# VultureHurt 117, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Who's your friend here?"	"C'est qui ton pote, là ?"