Ezri's mouth opened in a little O shape as she heard herself. No, not herself. Jadzia. Kind of herself. Definitely not the time to introduce herself as her past hosts. That would be so bad. Time would be so messed up, Temporal Investigations would drop kick her into the nearest cell, if Temporal Investigations still existed by the time she got back. What if she screwed up time so bad it ceased to exist! Was that even possible? Could time just stop?

Maybe she could just play mute. That would work long enough for someone to do a medical scan on her. The Dax symbiont's readings were recorded in this time in Curzon, and it wouldn't take a feat of genius to compare them.

But, instead, Ezri opened her mouth a little wider and said, "I can be a little indecisive. It's kind of a phase I'm going through. Keep hoping I'll out grow it!" And she gave a self deprecating little laugh at her own expense.