["master aqua." it is her title, yes, and she has used it before to reaffirm the status it granted her... but something about having a student call her that seems a little stiff, almost too formal. she doesn't think she commands the same amount of respect that, say, master eraqus did. shaking her head the slightest bit, she offers,]
Please—call me Aqua.
[with that said, she turns her attention to naminé's body language, noticing the twitches of her fingers and the hesitance in her speech. she cannot fault the girl; it's a large responsibility, an insurmountable burden to take on... that in and of itself is worthy of something. she knows how naminé feels because she can see echoes of her young self, from a bygone era, reflected before her. her gaze softening, she continues,]
I've heard you're interested in learning to fight.
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Please—call me Aqua.
[with that said, she turns her attention to naminé's body language, noticing the twitches of her fingers and the hesitance in her speech. she cannot fault the girl; it's a large responsibility, an insurmountable burden to take on... that in and of itself is worthy of something. she knows how naminé feels because she can see echoes of her young self, from a bygone era, reflected before her. her gaze softening, she continues,]
I've heard you're interested in learning to fight.