@TheCreator @SongAFlame @OfHess @Excalibur @DarthGodCat

Dumping a third glowing orange vial into a freshly poured cup of chocolate milk, Alastor didn't even look at the creation goddess while extending the cup to them. "Fortunately, near as I can tell, Natasha's cobbled together time stone nonsense has kept earth 217!8169 from feeling any real changes to its own history, but the Avengers Initiative, no longer called the Protectorate, has had some pretty radical changes."

@SongAFlame @OfHess @Excalibur @DarthGodCat

Alastor held up two vials of a strange glowing fluid that was vaguely amber in color. "Already got you both covered." Alastor paused. "Weirdly, it seems like Echo crashed into earth 712 in her version of events, and despite the fact that everything she had done previously is still done in the here and now, that history has somehow overwritten her memories." Alastor looked up. "Your girls are all fine. You can relax."

Hastily rushing into the house Blue owned in Storybrooke, Alastor was mixing various reagents on a table that she was pushing along on an antigravity cart.

"Aaaaand viola. Chocolate milk with a thaumatic compensation reagent that should stave off the effects of Temporal aphasia until you can recover." Alastor said, stopping short. "Why is there a giraffe lying down in your living room?"