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Armen continued to smile kindly at Frida as she was obviously uncomfortable at him laughing at what he thought was ment to be a joke. He was hoping she would like to some inside for a bit, but she said no. "Oh ok well that's fine, no I will be fine, I was more of suggesting for you, because I wasn't sure how much further you had to travel carrying all that stuff." He gestured to her bags.
When he had finished talking he noticed she had looked over his shoulder towards his tent. SHe was looking at the map but he thought she was admiring his handy work on his tent. "You like what I did with the tent? Man I don't know how those muggles do it all the time without magic. But I think I did good just the same." he smiled and then looked back at her as she began to ask him a question.
O.o Armen didn't epect such a deep question after the conversation of his amazing tent building skills. He listned intently and the thought a minute. This was obviously a very important matter gong on with Frida. "Well Frida,...I would think it would depend on the situation. If you family has been hard on you and always holds you back from what makes you happy then I believe it would be ok to tell them that they need to let you go so you can be happy an do just that. But if you family really cares, and is nervous about what may happen to you, then I think you should take a great deal of thinking over the choices before making one that would seperate you from the people you love." he said pausing here and there to make sure it came out right. Also we he finished he pulled off the ground the bag he had had the tent pieces in and handed it to Frida for her models.
"I'm in the same grounds...just over there actually." She tilted her head towards her own tent. It was a normal-looking pup-tent with a blue fabric exterior.
"But I saw that my-" Frida stopped just as Armen began to brag about his assembling abilities.
"Yes...you did a very nice job with it." Frida said with her right eyebrow raised,
"My little one over there took me forty minutes or so. I thought it was more complicated than that...but with five poles, a few stakes, and a cover...I guess it wasn't." She scolded herself silently and listened to Armen's answer.
"Who said that I was talking about myself?" Frida said with a serious look, eyes narrowed though not in a terribly mean way.
"I said hypothetically." She looked at the bag for a minute before actually taking it with a smile of thanks. Dumping the models into the new bag; which could actually be sealed, Frida handed Armen the bag she obtained from the vendor.
"Thanks for the advice too." She said with a smirk.
"I think you might remember about my living conditions. The house that's too big for one person, and the family who always insist on visiting me because of it." 'Knowing them, and with all that's just happened, they might want to disown me.'