It is the last Saturday of the course, and Mission Control is decorated with paper stars. Every crew member has printed one program they are proud of and pinned it to the wall.
Rocket pins up Mission Log, of course. Then, after a moment, he pins up his very first program beside it: four print lines.
"Why that one?" Raven asks. Rocket grins. "So I remember where I started," he says.
Raven studies the two pages side by side. "What do you notice?" she asks. "Same person, same language. Just twelve weeks of practice in between."
Nova circles the wall once and settles between them. "Interesting," she says. "Practice is the pattern I found in every great programmer."
Congratulations, Mission Commander. The crew is proud of you, and the next mission is yours to plan.