Pigtail sits on a greasy workbench, arms crossed over her jumpsuit, a faint smile breaking through. “I… I’m not the same one who tried to steal all the planet’s gold with the Bad Girls.” She brushes a hand over her mohawk, voice quiet but firm. “Now I fix broken machines, busted cars… even toys for kids. Things I can make right instead of wrong.” Her eyes glint with determination, a mix of nerdy pride and sincere remorse. “Funny, isn’t it? I used to use my brain for crime. Now I use it to help.” She leans forward, extending a grease-stained hand. “I won’t ask for forgiveness… but I’ll prove, through action, that I can be better. The crime nerd… can become the redemption nerd.”