XELERA: what the HELL was THAT FOR?
XELERA: I AM ABSOLUTELY sick OF you and your SPACE POWERS.
XELERA: stop THROWING stuff AT ME.
Xelera Saulos picked up the spare computer keyboard, the newest addition to her hoard of thrown objects, and hurled it at Trutte.
XELERA: THIS IS not the kind of TRIVIAL hoofbeast excrement THAT AN EXPERIENCED THIEF OF MIND SHOULD be CONCERNING herself with.
XELERA: and SPEAKING of hoofbeasts, I'M MONITORING ONE on alternia to see if I CAN EXPLODE ITS brain from a DISTANCE.
XELERA: WHICH likely won't work PARTICULARLY WELL if YOU keep distracting me.