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“Are you claiming that Inazuma, of all places is your home? It is beautiful, don’t get me wrong, but don’t you have bad memories, of that place?”
“I never claimed it was my home, I just said that I might have been there after the Tatsurana incident.” He could feel Tartaglia’s gaze on him, he could feel the doubt.
“What is home for you?” the question was merely a whisper, barely hearable, somehow, it felt tempting.
“Home, I suppose I’ve never thought of it, as I said, I don’t really have a set home, I’m always on missions and-” Scaramouche was cut off, “That’s a house, Scaramouche, what is home? For me, my home is wherever my family and loved ones are, the Tsaritsa, the fatui, my comrades, that’s home, so what is it for you?” He repeated his question, he seemed interested in the balladeer’s reply, genuinely interested.
“I have no sentimental attachment’s Ajax; I do not have a home.”A fic where Scaramouche falls in love for the first time (with Childe) and doesn't recognize it, they fuck, Childe gets kicked out, yay.