Zeltros was not a place that Juniper had any memories of what so ever. Her mother had brought her when she was just a wee little thing, but the trip had been very short lived as her mother had second guessed herself, and Jun was too young to remember it anyhow. From then on out, there had been no curiosity, no interest from the minty haired girl as she grew. Not even when she had come of age and began expressing more Zeltron like behavior had she ever stopped to take the time and consider making a trip to see what the place was all about. To see just how deep the roots of her other half went.
Admittedly, this was not a plan that she figured her new husband would like int he least little bit, so naturally Jun didn't tell him. He was off being busy with his Mandalorian friends anyhow, and after what had happened in the cantina for them the last time she went after him? Yeah, she wasn't going through that again. Of course this didn't promise to yield any better results, but the doors to the transport had hissed open and passengers were ushered out. Which meant it was too late to turn back now, not that she would have done as such anyhow. She was here for a reason after all, and dammit she was going to see it through!
It was a good thing that Jun was good with people, and not shy by any means, because she had needed to ask quite a few different people to help her find her way from the space port, to any sort of industrial area. A shopping center of sorts was close enough to what she was looking for - or at least what she was looking for now. That was one thing the woman couldn't walk away from; there were plenty of shops with a variety of goodies to browse through, and who was she to say no to that? She could always find other Zeltrons around at any point, there were plenty of them to choose from if she got desperate enough.
But for right now? She was away from work, away from Dal'Bor, and didn't have Garryn's cute but grumpily disapproving face keeping her in check. Oh yes, there was a limitless amount of trouble this little halfling could get herself into while here, and she planned to do exactly that.
Admittedly, this was not a plan that she figured her new husband would like int he least little bit, so naturally Jun didn't tell him. He was off being busy with his Mandalorian friends anyhow, and after what had happened in the cantina for them the last time she went after him? Yeah, she wasn't going through that again. Of course this didn't promise to yield any better results, but the doors to the transport had hissed open and passengers were ushered out. Which meant it was too late to turn back now, not that she would have done as such anyhow. She was here for a reason after all, and dammit she was going to see it through!
It was a good thing that Jun was good with people, and not shy by any means, because she had needed to ask quite a few different people to help her find her way from the space port, to any sort of industrial area. A shopping center of sorts was close enough to what she was looking for - or at least what she was looking for now. That was one thing the woman couldn't walk away from; there were plenty of shops with a variety of goodies to browse through, and who was she to say no to that? She could always find other Zeltrons around at any point, there were plenty of them to choose from if she got desperate enough.
But for right now? She was away from work, away from Dal'Bor, and didn't have Garryn's cute but grumpily disapproving face keeping her in check. Oh yes, there was a limitless amount of trouble this little halfling could get herself into while here, and she planned to do exactly that.