"I can't..." She makes a vague hand gesture as she searches for the right words, "I can't see past the bureaucracy. I can appreciate what people have done with their lives here, I find the city fascinating and I can even have fun. But I don't think I'll ever be able to find it beautiful."

Gotham can be beautiful and she suddenly misses it fiercely; its the first time she's missed the city itself, not just the people in it and the sense of home it represents.