The thing about being infinite is that she can do things she never dreamed of as a Bronze. Her perspective was so... limited, at that point. It's almost odd to look back on, how little she did with the power she had. How little the entire flight did with the power Aman'thul bestowed on them. How little, even, Aman'thul himself did, with his mastery of all time. Unless that was the point, and he was running some incomprehensible experiment or game with everyone, seeing how much he could get away with. Hm. She'll let that thought percolate up to the ana-self for consideration.

Here and now, as defined by an abstruse personal coordinate system complicated by the additional of a delicious delicious multiverse entirely distinct from the one in which she originated, Zeramudom is on a different adventure entirely. To wit, rescuing a distressed damsel from a time loop. A real snarl, in her professional opinion, bumblingly amateur work. It isn't even fully recursive! Which is in fact why there is a distressed damsel to rescue, so. Swings and roundabouts. She'll just straighten the worldlines up a bit, snip them securely into bundle that won't leak into the rest of the sheaf more than it already did, tidy up the torn fabric of the primary timeline to prevent later unraveling (you didn't even know to ask Zera to do that, but she did it anyway, isn't she just the greatest), and then... skim to the point of synchronization.