I still think about him. I still miss him. It's still... like a dull thudding in me, sometimes. I think about how he would've loved working for Finch and doing the job I do at home, and I get mad that I was given that opportunity and he wasn't. But I can't change that. I can just. Remember him. Honor him or whatever.

[Shaw lifts her hand from Sam's arm to roll up her sleeve, showing her the tattooed words INDIGO FIVE BETA written across the inside of her left forearm.]

I get it redone every time I die.