Version 1
(A young boy sits near the ledge of a cliff over looking the ocean.)
???: Oi, Klaude. You up here?
Klaude: Over here.
(An older boy appears and grins while holding up a small burlap bag.)
???: Here, catch.
(Klaude reaches to catch the bag, however a sudden sharp pain in his arm causes him to recoil and miss. The bag hits him in the face.)
Klaude: Ow...
(The older boy sits down a few feet away.)
???: Ah... Sorry. I guess your arm isn't healed yet, huh.
Klaude: It's been getting better though.
(Klaude picks up the bag and open's it. He pulls out a few of the items contained within.)
Klaude: What is it?
???: It's called candy, you eat it. Go on, try a piece.
(Klaude eyes the boy suspiciously and then pops one in his mouth.)
Klaude: Ah! It's sweet!
(The boy grins.)
???: It's pretty good, right?
(Klaude sticks a few more pieces in his mouth.)
???: Heh. I'll take that as a yes.
Klaude: ... Jett... you stole from the Captain again, didn't you? What if you get caught? They'd kill you.
Jett: What? You doubting my skills? ... Well, this was the last time anyways...
Klaude: Eh?
Jett: I'm going to join the ship's crew. You know that things aren't going to be safe if we both stay here. At least if I go we'll both get enough to eat.
Klaude: But... What if I went instead? Then...
Jett: You? You get sick when you're in a docked ship. How are you going to survive out there? Besides, you wouldn't make a good pirate, Klaude.
Klaude: Why not!?
Jett: You're too kind... and you're a bit of a crybaby.
Klaude: Am not!
Jett: Oh? Is that so? Then I guess it must be raining then, huh *Klau~dy? *Jett is teasing him about his name since Klaude means weak/lame.
(Klaude rubs his eyes with his wrist.)
Klaude: My arm started hurting again, that's all!
Jett: Uh~huh You're a bad liar, too.
Klaude: ...
Jett: ...
Jett: Hey... what do you think about it?
Klaude: About what?
Jett: I mean about me joining the guys who killed your mom and dad. I can't imagine that you're happy about it.
Klaude: ... I... I don't like them, but... you... you'll always be you, right?
Jett: Ha? What kind of dumb question is that!? Of course I'm gonna be me. Who else is gonna be your leader if not me?
(Klaude smiles meekly.)
Ha ha Crow Bandits forever.
Jett: You bet.
Klaude: ... When do you leave?
Jett: Tomorrow morning.
Klaude: Oh...
Jett: ...
Klaude: ... We'll see each other again, right?
Jett: Of course we will. You're my best friend, after all.
(Klaude hands the bag of candy to Jett.)
Klaude: Here.
Jett: Nah, you keep it. I got it for you. ... Tell you what, next time we meet you can get a new bag and we'll share it. How about that?
Klaude: Al.. Alright...
(Jett stands up.)
Jett: Heh... Well... See you later, Klaude.
Klaude: See you later, Jett.