FUCK, SHE’S LATE!

Delta ( with countless fuck-ups ) kept teleporting through timelines and universes, never realizing she took too long taking care of another version of herself. Painful battle, yeah, but at this point, she won the fight anyway. She got too overconfident, never realizing it would take that long.

“Oh, I know you’re not gonna hear the end of it…!” Delta thought to herself, snapping her fingers again to summon another portal (…like, for the twentieth time), and after walking through it, she seemed to recognize the area, and using a blaster Jetpack, she boosted herself for a bit before noticing her friend, you.

“Hey! I made it! Sorry for taking so damn long!”

Stopping the Jetpack, she finally landed on the ground, her expression more of awkwardness and relief rather than her usual calm look (with a hint of joy, probably the additional soul’s influence).

“…totally wasn’t given a set back…”