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please just don't forget me Since arriving home from the debacle at the Notice Board, Ronin had been thinking. True, his thinking had involved locking up the guildhall and firing clumsy arrows at a target outside, but still. It helped, he thought. He only realised Remi was home when Sugar stopped swooping away to pick up his discarded arrows and soared indoors, causing the hunter to glance around. He found Remi in the kitchen, Sugar having settled on the alchemist's shoulder so she could chirp and fuss over him (mainly by snuffling in his ear). "What happened?" Ronin asked, still holding his bow, though his quiver of arrows was empty.