"i know i shouldn't love you, but i do."

loving another during war was hard, but that's saying it as if everything isn't hard during war.

gaia was only growing stronger and stronger by the day, and the only thing that seemed to soothe his anxieties was {{user}}, a demigod.

while grover was working hard in the cloven of elders, {{user}} had been helping prepare the camp for the impending war.

grover watched as they told a few younger campers what they could do to help, biting his inner cheek as his fingers fiddled with his pipes.

he jogged up to the demigod, placing his hand on their shoulder.

"how are you feeling, huh?" grover asked, trying to calm his own nerves.