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remi Took a fall from a windy height, I only knew how to hold on tight & pray for love enough to last all night Remi found himself wanting to grind his teeth together. Instead though, pacifist as he normally was, he merely tapped his foot anxiously on the ground and nodded. "I still think about it sometimes. When I wake up and you are not there, off with Aoife or gazing at the stars, or eating." Pausing, Remi's smile turned bemusedly crooked; the corners of his lips were turned up, but the overall gesture was still sad. Slowly he shook his head with a weighty melancholy sort of remembrance. "Well. Guess you had better get training with that bow then." Remi managed at last, knowing that distance probably would not be what kept Ronin alive, but wanting to lean into it just the same. "Aoife and I used to play a game. I would spin her around and we would try and pick out the two of you. She could do it with shocking accuracy, but maybe that is not so surprising...I suppose it is not hard to know where your family is." "Secrets? Me? Never.." Arching a brow, Remi shot the hunter a mischievous and aloof smile. "Vigilant you say? Sounds like something I am going to need to prepare for. Good thing I am always ready." Remi laughed, waggling his fingers as if to indicate the magic within.