Little Blaine nods again under the bedsheet. "There is Trick or Treat. Quint didn't want me to miss it, even though I am new to this and new to them. I don think I'm really new, though... but I don't remember how old I am. Big Blaine took most of the memories with him. I have always been smaller than Big Blaine - or Patricia, before she was gone - so now I am smaller than the other Wilybots like Quint. I think this makes sense." And he hasn't been left alone in all of the time since the left Lud.

Quint nods. "Just Blues, and me, really... and I only know what he was like because I met a sane alternate here. He... took care of me when I first showed up here. Then one day the pocket reality he stayed in didn't connect to the Nexus any more."

"I'm not sure the exact person was ever identified, just the group that claimed credit for the explosion. Blues might know, or maybe not. I know he's not saying... except that right after Ragnarok, he told us the last of them had been, um... that they were gone." Had a dinner party to attend, with hungry dinosaurs, to be exact.