Lei
Streets of Frisco

Lei strides casually down the dusty streets. Her head was swimming a bit from the antihistamine, but it was better than the dirt-flu. Her steps are a little exaggerated, but real gravity tended to make her do that, regardless of the actual g. A sudden gust of wind nearly knocks the tiny woman off her feet. "Gāisǐ de fēng! Wǒ bù yìng gāi lái chǔlǐ zhège!" she yells. Her voice lowers a bit. "Wǒ zhǐ néng xīwàng, zhège xīngqiú shàng yǒu yīxiē xiàngyàng de bùfèn. Wǒ bù huì bǎ bù hégé de bùfèn zài Alpha Panda".

Gāisǐ de fēng! Wǒ bù yìng gāi lái chǔlǐ zhège! = Damn wind! I should not have to deal with this.

Wǒ zhǐ néng xīwàng, zhège xīngqiú shàng yǒu yīxiē xiàngyàng de bùfèn. Wǒ bù huì bǎ bù hégé de bùfèn zài Alpha Panda = I can only hope this planet has some decent parts. I will not put substandard parts in Alpha Panda.