"For sport, yeah. At least at home. A lot of us would box on the ship to let off energy."

She shrugs. "Here... I'm still learning. For actual combat, I use - used - firearms. But I haven't seen any here that are the kind I'm used to. And I flew. Not much call for that set of skills in a place where you can't even get off the ground." Much less into space. She liked being a Raptor pilot, and she'd been good at it, but she tries to imagine a Viper pilot grounded indefinitely. It's probably best that Starbuck hasn't found her way to Baedal.