Anna had allowed herself to get lost in thought through staring at the tapestry. She'd been daydreaming about Barnabas and what he must have been saying to those trolls when she heard a voice speaking to her. She blinked, then stared wide-eyed at Barnabus for a moment before realizing that she now had company on the corridor. She stood, or rather whirled around, and found Cope standing there staring at the tapestry, as well. "...as much of a chance as Barnabus and his trolls," she said, laughing as the meaning behind what he was saying registered. "I like that...Barnabus and his trolls. So how ya been, Co---ohhhh---pe?"

The reasoning behind her rather odd way of saying Cope's name was, of course, that someone had walked right into her, causing her to stumble but not quite fall. Fritzera. That had to be Fritzera. Only he would be capable of doing such a thing... "Oh! Ohhh... Hey, Cela," Anna greeted, sort of surprised that it had been her and not Jack. Then again, Cope was around, which usually meant that Cela was around, so she guessed the sudden appearance wasn't all that unusual after all. "I'm doing well, Cela. How about you?"