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Oh. That is sort of funny - I will remember this joke.
Top secret, yes. I think...I understand what you mean. It is a different kind of loss. Muted, like you are feeling it from behind glass.
I dreamed of Vision, of - his death. I had to kill him to prevent the mind stone from falling into evil hands but it didn't matter in the end. He died either way, and I was left with nothing. I loved him so much but that was another self - I do not remember me feeling this way.