"What are the chances of that? That it's like the others?" Pansy's raised eyebrows and dubious smile answer her own rhetorical question. "Not to say that the result won't be the same. I plan to graduate with an undefeated record." Pansy doesn't travel anywhere without her swagger, and tonight her new pin in a physical manifestation of it -- a badge she wears proudly.

When she speaks again, her voice is a little softer. "When we do it, when we go through the last door, I hope our Squads go together."