Sam smirked. She'd spent too much time on the wrong side of the law to be an actual detective. As long as she still looked cool though, she didn't really mind. Dora had been encouraging her to experiment with fashion on their travels, a luxury she'd never dreamt of having once upon a time. "

"Yeh been doin' a lot a flying over the 'olidays then?" Sam grinned, spying the bat in Genny's bag. "Didn't know yeh played beater." Flying seemed like a pretty awesome way to be spending a summer. As for her? "I'm jus' 'anging out, realleh. Visitin' sum of me old haunts, looking out feh a familar face or two...nothing special."