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THE PRICE WE MUST PAY
is to carry corpses across a river of blood


AVALON ↪INFO/ & PERMS ↪INBOX CODE		With her long blond hair tightly bound behind her head, her already sharp features stood out even more. She was the epitome of cool composure. In her function as Roy's right-hand woman, Edward had never seen Hawkeye betray the slightest hint of emotion, whether anger or happiness. Still everyone agreed, deep down, she was really good at heart, and this alone saved her from being disliked by the men working under her. It did not save her, however, from the occasional joke about scary Lt. Hawkeye.

I will follow you into hell if you ask me to.