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Is that sadness I sense in you, daughter? In my heart, I knew you still cared. But one never knows for sure. Reality is often disappointing. That is, it was. Now… reality can be whatever I want.

Not even you would surrender something so precious.

I didn't know what it was.

Then you're more of a fool than I took you for.

Welcome Thanos, son of Alars. Gamora, daughter of Thanos.

You know us?

It is my curse to know all who journey here.

Where is the Soul Stone?

You should know it exacts a terrible price.

I am prepared.

We all think that at first. We are all wrong.

How is it you know this place so well?

A lifetime ago, I too sought the stones. I even held one in my hand. But it cast me out, banished me here, guiding others to a treasure I cannot possess.

You throw another moon at me and I'm gonna lose it!

Stark.

You know me?

I do. You're not the only cursed with knowledge.

My only curse is you.

Because you murdered half the planet.

A small price to pay for salvation.

You're insane.

Little one, it's a simple calculus. This universe is finite, its resources, finite. If life is left unchecked, life will cease to exist. It needs correcting.

You don't know that!

I'm the only one who knows that. At least, I'm the only one with the will to act on it.

You're gonna tell the truth, Mycroft, pure and simple.

Who was it said 'Truth is rarely pure and never simple?'

I don't know and I don't care.

Because it's not the fall that kills you, Sherlock. Of all people, you should know that. It's not the fall. It's never the fall. It's the landing.

You don't even know my name.

Is Mary Watson good enough for you?

Yes.

Am I a woman?

Yes.

Am I... pretty?

Uh, beauty is a construct based entirely on childhood impressions, influences and role models.

Yeah, but am I a pretty lady?

I don't know who you are. I don't know who you're supposed to be.

You picked the name!

Yeah, but I picked it at random from the papers.

You're not really getting the hang of this game, are you, Sherlock?

I'm not lonely, Sherlock.

How would you know?

But you understand? Obviously. Off you go, then.

Tell you what you already know?

No, prove that you know it.

I know you're for real.

A 100%?

Nobody can fake being such an annoying dick all the time.

How hard do you find it, having to say 'I don't know'?

I don't know.

That the photographs I'm looking for are in this room.

Okay, but how?

So, they are in this room.