"Isn't it supposed to be a pumpkin? Is that something I have to worry about? I'm not sure I can get a pumpkin through the door," he tossed over his shoulder as he led them to the elevator to exit the dorm hall and out to the streets. It wasn't that far from the dorm to some blocks of houses that upper level cadets and even some minor officers could rent or buy - which was a plus, because a taxi cost an arm and a leg.