Part 8
The camp was preparing for war. Demigods ran around in armor, setting up defenses. Together, Asriel and Frisk raised a huge forest to better hide the camp.
Frisk sighed as she scrubbed the dirt off her skin from the forest raising. Her bathroom was filled with steam from her shower.
Asriel had already taken his shower, and had left to visit Chara. She stepped out of the shower with a sigh, wrapping a towel around her.
She wasn't expecting Fuku to be sitting on her bed.
The towel was released with her shriek of surprise. The goddess looked her over lazily, frowning. "What does he see in you?"
"Who?"
"G."
Frisk was quick to wrap her towel around her again, fear in her eyes. "What are you doing here?"
"Just wanted to warn you: Back. Off."
The girl helped as the goddess disappeared in green fire, scorching her sheets. "Hey Frisk, I'm back-" Asriel cut himself off when he saw his sister. "I'll wait outside."
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