C Support

Rebecca: Brother?
Dart: Huh? Are you talking to me?
Rebecca: Oh, uhh…
Dart: Ah, a case of mistaken identity? Forget it. No bother. Now get lost.
Rebecca: I’m sorry… From behind, you look just like my brother who ran away from home.
Dart: …What was his name?
Rebecca: Dan… His name was Dan.
Dart: Hmm… Don’t know him.
Rebecca: What is your name?
Dart: I’m Dart! Mate on the Davros, vessel of the feared pirates of Fargus!!
Rebecca: P-Pirates!?
Dart: …Hey, now that’s the reaction I like to see!! You don’t just go walking up to any man you see and take his arm, missie!
Rebecca: …Dart…

B Support

Rebecca: Umm…Dart!
Dart: Hm? What, you again?
Rebecca: My name is Rebecca. I wanted to apologize for earlier…
Dart: Apologize?
Rebecca: For…being afraid of you… I’m sorry.
Dart: Don’t worry about it. That is to say, it’s a rare woman that don’t fear pirates.
Rebecca: I suppose so… But I’m still sorry.
Dart: I said it’s fine. …Urp. Oog… The beast in my belly is growling again…
Rebecca: Oh! Here. Have this!
Dart: What’s in here?
Rebecca: It’s a special lunch I make. Fresh fruit, roasted fowl, herbed bread, and…
Dart: Urp…
Rebecca: Here you go.
Dart: Uhh, all right, then. So now we’re even? Is that fair?
Rebecca: Sure!

A Support

Dart: Ho, Rebecca!
Rebecca: Ah! Dart!!
Dart: Here.
Rebecca: Ooooh! What a pretty shell! Is it for me?
Dart: Yeah. Thanks for the food earlier.
Rebecca: Well, it’s awfully nice of you, but didn’t you say we were even back there?
Dart: Uhh… I didn’t think you’d remember that part.
Rebecca: HeeHee. Don’t look so frumpy! Thank you! I will treasure it!
Dart: Er, yeah.
Rebecca: ……
Dart: What’s the matter?
Rebecca: I know I shouldn’t keep saying this but… Dart… You just look so much like my brother…
Dart: Is that so? Well, who knows. Maybe I am.
Rebecca: What!?
Dart: I don’t have any memories of my life more ‘n five years back… Fargus found me, bloody and limp on a pier, and I didn’t know who I was… I’m thinkin’ I must have leaked more ‘n just blood out of my ears, you know? Now I don’t remember nothin’!
Rebecca: My brother left home… …Exactly… Five years…ago…
Dart: It’s just strange luck, that. Unless…there’s more to it.
Rebecca: Well, he did have a scar on his right side, on his abdomen… from when he was gored by a stag in the forests of Pherae! Do you have a scar like that?
Dart: Abdomen… That’s over here, eh? And me right… That’s starboard, innit?
Rebecca: Amazing… You really are…
Dart: …Hey. Is this for real?
Rebecca: Ah…
Dart: Look, it’s nothin’ personal-like. I just want to be sure. I mean. I’d be glad to think you were my sister, but… I’d hate to find out I was wrong later, you know?
Rebecca: Dart…
Dart: Aww, blow me down… Just call me Brother… Either way, I’ll go back to me ship when this battle ends… so why don’t we both just play along for a little while… Right?
Rebecca: Uh, um…sure. I guess…that would be… Yeah! Big brother Dart!
Dart: Not…Dan?
Rebecca: No, I’ll just call you “Brother Dart.” You might not be Dan anymore, but you’re definitely my brother! I’m sure of it…
Dart: Rebecca…