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“...I think we need to call this arrangement off.” Childe said. “I’ve already requested to be sent on separate missions from now on.”
“...What?” Scaramouche asked, dumbfounded. If Childe knew any better, he could’ve even sworn that he heard the slightest hint of hurt in one word. But that wasn’t possible. Scaramouche did not concern himself with human emotions.
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Or, in which Childe has gotten tired of being in love with someone who wants nothing to do with him. So he's leaving out the side door.
