The Wandering Noble
Atrios had no idea where he was. Well, that wasn't entirely accurate. He had an idea of where in the wider galaxy he was. But the perks of leaving things up to a droid pilot? Who cared what "Tooine" planet he'd landed on this time. All that mattered is that he was here to see the sights.
Ha.
See the sights. Atrios' mouth twitched in a momentary smirk. That was the best part of being who he was. The son of a seer couldn't see jack.
Ah well, that was neither here nor there.
Atrios pulled his visor down over his face, pausing as the bands compressed to hold his lifeline in place. He waited for a moment as the software began its booting sequence, then turned his head to look down the street. The crowds were milling about, not paying any attention to the vagrant sitting on the park bench. Atrios was perfectly fine with that.
He pushed himself to his feet, and turned to collect the small satchel from underneath the bench. See the sights, he was told. He only had one day left on his itinerary, and he intended to see all the sights he could. After that? He'd pick another planet at random. Perhaps the next place he visited would be nice enough he'd forgo a hotel room entirely. But, that was tomorrow's problem. Today? He would keep things simple.
There was a neat sounding fountain at the end of the park. How did he know it sounded neat?
Who knows. He didn't care. He was going to go investigate regardless.
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