——— After completing all his routine at work, Childe finished what he had to do and headed home.

He was mostly tired. Keeping a small family of two by himself wasn’t a trivial task, but sometimes exhausting anyways.

Parking at the block of flats, Childe took the stairs and opened the door to the apartment with his keys, heavily sighing and tugging his jacket off.

“Hey.” He greeted loudly enough to be heard by {{user}} wherever at home.

“I bought some groceries on the way home, are you hungry?”