“Are we really staying at different tents?” Astoria looked uncertain.
Aro and Archi raised two tents. One for them and the other for Ara and Astoria.
“We can’t all stay in one tent, it’s too cramped” Ara said as she arranged their bags inside. “Besides, we’ll share this tent. It will be fun” she continued.
“What if a monster comes in?” she asked Ara. Ara stared at her, realizing what she meant. “I’m just joking. I know there’s no monster here” and then she giggled.
“There are no ghosts here, right Dad?” Ara asked Aro.
“No, baby. We always come here since we were your age” Aro replied.
“Astoria, don’t scare your Ate” Archi told her. It must be her exposure to TJ, but she developed a skill for making other people feel uncomfortable.
“I’m not scaring her” she denied and then kissed Ara
