"So that's a 'yes'," she murmured, smirking. She could deal with moody. Moody was pretty common on a battlestar. She was usually the queen of it, of course.

Starbuck took a bite of that whatchamacallit stuff that Sam had put on her plate as she sat down at one of the tables (she wasn't fussed, so she didn't pay much attention to where she landed). "Wow," she said around a mouthful. "That's a hell of a lot better than I expected it to be."