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EquestrianGal88
"Maybe yes and maybe no." Frida said and scowled at one of the models that was trying to climb out of the bag. It retreated back inside with one look at Frida.
"It's up to us to supervise others, and with the rest of my team "absent"." She made air quotations with her fingers, "It's just me who's going to be destroying the minds of the innocent." Frida laughed lightly and listened some more.
"Don't be silly. Of course I remember you, Armen." She gasped when the man grabbed her unoccupied hand and shook it. "You're the head of portkeys now?" Frida asked with a rather blank expression, though she could feel her eyes brim with tears even though they didn't fall.
Armen watched as one of the models was too scared to leave, smart thing. He wouldn't ever want to cross Frida. She was not a mean looking woman but you could tell she could take care of herself. He saw her Hiya, that model.
The Portkey Division Head burst out laughing when the woman mentioned destroying the minds of the innocent.
"Oh my gosh I never thought of the Dept. for Catastrophies and accidents like that before, but it's true!" he said between gasps for breath and laughter. After a second of getting himself back together he spoke again to her.
"I know how you feel though about being 'short-staffed'. I haven't seen any of my employees around here. All I have seen was Madison Masterson my Dept. Head, and the security guys." he shrugged they had at least helped him prepare for the event back at the office.
Armen looked around the campground as they were just kinda standing there outside awkwardly, as more of Frida's models were threatening to escape.
"Would you like to come inside for a drink or something. I can get you a new bag so you can detain your models there." he chuckled.