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It all happened so fast.
Childe had been walking you through the streets of Snezhnaya just as he said he would. They were cold; you could feel the contempt the people had for those who governed them, but still, they were all so kind.
Both of you ended up carrying more unexpected groceries than you could handle. His laugh was annoyingly triggering. But not in a bad way. It was as if he was daring you to look at more. His smooth lips, adorned with a pink hue due to the cold. You were sure yours was worse – dry and cracking.
You almost, almost accepted the challenge they extended, but pulled away before you could do something you’d regret.
You were going to see his family now. Or at least you were supposed to.
But now your sword lay inches away from his throat, and you spoke words that would normally never leave your mouth.
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