"Over that?" Blaze gives Adia a look that mingles surprise and disbelief at that first part, shakes her head. Even she doesn't hate (most of) the people she fights, and they've done much worse than take out a suspiciously-placed armory. She does, however, feel a surge of frustration at the situation - to her the Cylons seem all kinds of immature and irresponsible, and the thought of them holding so much power over a civilian population...

Is that what we'd have been, without the Traveler?

"Hnnh." She waves off Adia's question, trying to shake off the useless anger. "We're always busy. If anything it's gotten quieter. Half the enemy leadership in the system is dead and the rest are squabbling with each other for control. Makes easier pickings for us, but not a lot of good stories."

She nods toward the streets leading out from the Plaza. "We'd best get moving. Got a lot of ground to cover and it'd be good for you to see it."