Sana listened to the "shitty old hag" she'd been raised by.
"Sana, that girl has a spear."
Sana had no idea what Zera was trying to tell her. She hardly listened to the former pirate, and when she did, she didn't take any notice, nor did Sana truly know or understand her. But for once, the girl listened. Truly listened.
"It is not a spear, as in a weapon. But she has a spear in her gut."
The immediate picture of the straw-hat-wearing girl impaled on a spear flew to her mind, but Sana dismissed it immediately.
"She won't ever give up. She'll fight to the death. You don't meet many idiots like that."
Zera smiled, as if she were remembering a funny memory or a nice story she'd heard.
Sana had listened. And for once, she truly heard.
Sorry it's kinda short .'