Dron huffed as he hopped out of his transport.
It had been quite a while since he'd come to the town center. Usually he'd pick up anything he needed from a deposit center. He'd order it through his communication device and it would be left at the center. Unfortunately, Dron wasn't completely sure if he'd be able to find what he needed on his communication device.
He didn't know if he'd find it in person either.
Hell, Dron didn't know what he was looking for. All he knew was he hated the sad look Tempest had on her face when he walked out earlier.
Dron adjusted his clothing before he took off in the direction of the markets. It was still early in the day but the square was full of people.
Heads whipped in Dron's direction. Heads, he tried his hardest not to pay attention too. Anytime he went in public, he was the center of attention. It irked him to no end.
