Jennifer had often found that going to the range was a good way to get frustration out if she had any, and to give herself some time to think, if she needed it. There were days when she didn't seem to be doing anything but work, even after she went home. Though the range was technically something else for work, it never really felt like it.
She was on her way when she spotted a familiar face. It took her a moment to recognize who she was looking at because the last - and only - time she'd seen him had been in his .. uniform? Jen supposed that's what they called it. And she also didn't know his real name. Not like Dinah. This guy and Batman were still just masks to her. She doubted, though, that she would ever get to see what was beyond the cape and cowl of Batman.