It worked. And technically it wasn't even real. It was just a freaky coma dream she created while I was recovering from a mishap on the ship.

[That doesn't necessarily make it suck less, but it at least makes it easier to rationalize.]

And I learned to play the violin!

[So, you know, bonus. But since they're sharing traumas - or at least Zari is sharing hers:]

I'm Zari, by the way.