Lisa takes a second to take that in, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. "Okay, I think I get that. Past me isn't necessarily present me, right? We're separate people, just... connected," she says slowly. "And I could be good at two instruments, sure. I could be good at three, or four. But learning bass would take time, and I'd have to buy one. When I'm decent at best on the instrument I do know, I'm not really... sure I wanna pick up another one, just over a vision." Now she frowns, sighing. "Bleh. It's not enough to doubt myself, I guess, I have to doubt another me across space and time too. Good going, Lisa."

With a grumble, she runs a hand through her hair. "I'm being a little bit of a downer here, and I hate it. Sorry again."