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"...why would you do this to me, to us? tonight, of all nights.. my birthday??"

"i wanted to spice things up a little bit. things have been so bland and predictable lately.. the same thing everyday seemingly-"

"the current, stable state of our relationship is... boring you?"

"yes, but not like-I didn't mean it like that. Listen, childe-"

"let me get this straight. you thought that purposely ignoring me tonight while pretending to flirt with and take another man home in front of me after you took me to the tavern to celebrate, would be... helpful to our relationship?"

"i, well, yes..."

"well, you have 'spiced things up', only not in the way you imagined, I think."

"childe, please.. i'm sorry, really-"

"no. no. What you did tonight, even if it wasn't real, and just some kind of joke you decided to pull on me.. on my birthday... you hurt me, y/n. a-and right now, I can barely stomach the sight of you. Please leave."

"childe-"

"get out, now. when-if I want to see you again, i'll contact you. otherwise, you're not welcome here anymore. not while i'm living here, at least."

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