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He asked her to be his eyes.
“And, well, sir. I’m sitting here with my hair a mess. I’m in the hospital-issued green pajamas, and there’s a very large stack of your paperwork beside me. If that’s what you wanted to know, sir.”
Roy closed his eyes instinctively, useless habit that it was now, trying to build the image from her words anyway.
“I’m sorry if your hands are full, Lieutenant.”
“My hands are empty right now.”
“You know what they say about idle hands,” he said absently.
“Well, mine await your command, sir.”
A dare.
“Do they, Hawkeye?” he said quietly.
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21 Jun 2026