"Oh, yeah. Good thinking." Rachel laughed. "We don't want to be snowbound when we have so much to see."

She nods, a slightly sad smile spreading across her lips. "I loved those jobs. I just wasn't cut out for them. The people in Gotham were nice to work for. In DC... I was glad for the opportunity, and the faith they had in me. But I hated the press. If I never have to deal with them again, it's a day too soon."