When one word was insufficient, words were not the way.<br/><br/>While Aurelia's Alter abilities were nearly null, the completely self-focused nature of her talents gave her a distinct advantage - she was extremely hard to detect in the Force, having less of an impact on its flow than a mundane Force-insensitive. Her eyelids drooped in disappointed anger at Tatin's near-total ignorance of her commands, and she was mere inches away before he even had the concept of her being behind him. Gripping his ankle, she pulled him easily up and off of Taishari, though Lia gave no heed to how Taishari flopped as Tatin was yanked from her. She held him in the air for a moment before mercilessly swinging him up and over her head, bringing him slamming down on the floor with sufficient force to kill any normal person. Fortunately, he had been physically well-trained, so he would survive.<br/><br/>A body was such an amusing object when it had no control over itself, Aurelia thought idly in those short moments. It flailed this way and that instinctively, trying to grip anything, but was always fighting inertia and wind resistance, and so it careened through the air like a wet noodle. The painful splat as he collided with the metal flooring echoed quite nicely off the bulkheads.<br/><br/>There was art to be had in any endeavor.