Crowley wasn’t sure how to tell Alice what she knew. The facts were, she didn't have it all pieced together yet. Yondu was the first person to tell her she wasn't crazy, that everything she was remembering was real.

Of course, hearing that their current lives were a fabrication sent Crowley spiraling. The first thing she wanted to know was her family- did they not exist? But Yondu had eased her mind almost instantly. Alice, she's your girl, and your husband, he's your angel. Nothing changes that.

It was important that Crowley brought them out together, as a family, so that they could fight this as a team. The problem was, there was no amount of preparation she could do that would make it easy. Crowley sits, brooding in a corner when Alice enters. She looks up, trouble in her eyes, but tries to force a smile.

"Have a seat," she says hoarsely like she had been crying, "We have something to talk about."