She thought about that. The Hat was right, damnably so; she had been putting off forming a solid impression of herself. She liked to play chameleon, to be a different person for each situation, and that made it easy not to have to think about who she really was. But how did she act when all alone? She liked to catalogue things, she had endless notebooks full of carefully written lists ... she liked to argue with people ... she could learn to think of herself as a scholar easily enough, she thought. Did that count as a decision?