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The woman looked like she should be on the Quorum of Twelve, sitting high and comfy on a ship that had everything, including a fake horizon, not slumming it on the Galactica and talking to a smart mouthed viper pilot, but Starbuck found that she liked the woman and because of that, she jauntily held her arm out like she'd escort Libi around.  "Why not? At least it'd get all the boys jealous, as I show you off to everyone else. What do you want to see first, the shooting range or the Vipers?" 

"Preach it, girl." Laughter, even if it was low and short lived, was a good way to release some of the stress she had built up in the past weeks.

"No, I have no one in here. I guess I was just trying to get away of all the fuzz and buzz." Her attention had been caught; Libi was a woman who could rarely stay without nothing productive to do, and so when she was an opportunity to change the situation, she took it.

"I was hoping for a tour."

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oldmantrickster 

  "Lords of Kobol please tell me I'm not being a frakkin' tour guide to civs." 

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lxpa started following you

  "This isn't going to go how you planned." 

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  "You're hilarious, you know that right? Earth? That's what we're looking for and unless your mother dropped you on your frakkin' head and you forgot what colony you came from - you're pulling my leg. Don't do that. I only like men pulling my hair, and that's only if I got them by the balls while they're doing it, just to keep things fair."

"If this ‘Galactica’ is any bigger than a bread box, I might be able to squeeze in. But, uh what happened to Ye Olde Earth. Only one I know."

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"They know who has the biggest cock on the crew, that's why I'm God and they are God's followers." Save for Lee, while he wasn't as good a pilot, he did better at politics and getting along with others.  She grinned sideways at the sharply dressed woman. "Don't have anyone that you know on Galactica then? CAG is Commander, Air Group. The senior pilot."  And not like she was supposed to ask but - "So, what brings you here?"

"If they tried to do that, then you would just have to show them that your dick is bigger than theirs, and letting it clear that either they dismount or you’re paying it forward."

"What’s the CAG, by the way?"

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"Come on, Auntie, settle in and lay 'em down." 

  Starbuck looked up from where she had been dealing in a few of the pilots, ignoring the deckcrew who looked on because she cleaned them of their cubits in the first few days. "You know you want to play while you're waiting for whoever it is that you have an appointment for." And as long as she wasn't waiting on Admiral Adama, she wouldn't feel bad for not standing at attention when she wandered in. 

"No."

            She could have been talking about, well, almost anything, really. Responding to a question unasked, or cutting one off before even spoken. Or maybe just giving voice to a thought, unknowing or uncaring that it was vocalized.

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  "Believe me, I start putting on airs like that and I'd have the CAG riding my ass like I had a saddle and ponytails. I like pushing my luck but not that much." 

"By giving small steps and pretending the floor is covered with the heads of those who annoy me. You should try it."

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imyourlastbreath

"Frak, Lady. How do you even walk in that thing?"

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“I say it all the time. And it’s gotten to the point where I’m with my family when I say it and they say “Mom?! Stop saying ‘frak!’” And I’m still trying to convince them that it’s only ‘frak,’ but it isn’t only ‘frak.’ It’s the real deal. It’s just ‘frak.’ So it’s a tough one, because now, you know, as a mom you try not to use the other F word, but now I think I have complete freedom to say it whenever I feel like it because I use ‘frak.’ But I’m getting called on the carpet about it so I don’t know how long that’ll last" (x).

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magicalthug started following you

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  "There is no way that you'd fit on the Galactica. Let me guess - New Earth, right?" 

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Screw sugar and spice. It was a lit cigar and the thrill of coming back in after a successful defense against the Cylons.

"All right, you Frackin' bunch of idiots. Who here wants to sit down, throw up some cubits, and lose them all in a game of cards?"

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"What do you hear, Starbuck?"

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WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

She laughed. “It sure isn’t anything that takes batteries!” Those were in short supply since the Cylons’ genocide and couldn’t be spared for the little pleasures that she could take. “Laura,” she gave in with a serious tone. “The steath fighter, dumbass, not the President.”