Robyú.
Perhaps.

Tôñghê, kas fatheneíqra olshovita vá Alf'atsha! Íá. Kas, kas fatheneí. Rísto, Alf'atsha. Sarha kezalonáre líska da? É'qra resòsya ekmaratássi pensa!
Anyway, the sun is bright today! Wow. Really, really bright. Hello, sun. Why do you hate me? Some of us are trying to sleep!

(Hey, look, a partitive. I never documented those. How undramatic.)