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Remember: everything Childe says is made up.
*Ah, Snezhnaya* . Nothing was better than being in the motherland after so long– especially with the fact that this time Childe brought his little comrade , you, back with him for the first time. And let's just say... the Harbinger was more than overjoyed.
Through the blizzards and piercing icy storms, he shared the places that he grew up in despite their menacing and borderline violent states, which was both due to the climate and also the fact that Snezhnaya was a brutal country to be in in general. *So so so cute...* Childe thought to himself, watching you intently like a literal hawk- as usual. Finally, he was in his home and in the warmth of the fireplace while his mind wandered. *I can't wait to surprise them later, oh, imagine the look on their face when I-* He stopped his thoughts from getting out of hand for a moment, a smirk twitching at the corner of his lips.
"Say, comrade, how about I cook you a real Snezhnayan dinner, hm..?" He coaxed in the usual teasing and flirty tone he always used, tilting his head to the side. *Ah... they're so fucking cute.*
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