• • ✽ } Anna listened with great interest. The blonde had explained it like she expected and more. It must’ve been nice to feel life at its fullest, to be so… so passionate about something. Even if it something dangerous like fighting, but to the other, it was what made her feel alive. Anna respected that.
" I can tell this is something you really care about. If you’re good at something you’ve wanted to do, why shouldn’t you? Right? Especially if it makes you feel that excited about life. "
Anna had thought up an idea too amidst all that. She couldn’t help wringing her fingers in to one hand once more at the thought of asking though. Hopefully this wouldn’t come off as some silly, foolish request… Or something like that. She really did feel sincere about this.
" Um, and since you’re obviously so passionate about this… How do I say this? " Her grip on her fingers tightened slightly.
" Being here and all… I want to be of more use besides… Moral support. If we’re all here to fight nightmares together, then I want to believe I was brought here for more than that. Not all of what I’m saying is for everybody else, even my sister, but really… me. Can I maybe ask you to… y’know? " Anna hoped the blonde understood where she was going with this.
Something she really cared about…? Eyebrows lifted at that comment. Was fighting something she was truly passionate about? She felt alive, so she fought. It wasn’t that she cared about it or felt excited about it… Fighting held no particular meaning one way or the other, except the sensations that overcame you for a short period of time.
A finger her chin. Was it really a passion? That question kept repeating in her mind, now curious about her own intentions. How strange… Brows knitted together for a short moment, barely listening as the other girl continued to speak. ‘fight nightmares together’ drew her gaze back up, and had her head falling to one side. That was right, wasn’t it, in the end they were all working towards the same goal so technically they were fighting together.
"You’d like to learn how to fight?" She let the smile oh so naturally slip over her face again. Well, that was an interesting thought… She did have a lot of spare time on her hands too… Plus the more other people knew of how to fight and at the very least defend themselves, the less time she had to spend potentially looking out for them. "Well, first you might need better clothing, if you are serious about it. Second… it will be rather difficult."