Circling the Nest [Open]

[Owain]

"Gah!" he cried out. Very articulate, a part of his mind thought dryly. "Hang on! Let me go get my things first! Then food since we don't know when we might be eating next - I said hang on!" he cried out helplessly as the girl dragged him through the streets of Theed, drawing many amused glances from passers-by. He shot them glares as the blonde hauled him in the direction of...someplace. Where WAS she going? The starport? Did she think it would be that easy?

[member="Felicity Mason"]

 

[Felicity Mason]

She was indeed heading to the starport, after all, why wait for adventure? She barely heard him mention something about eating. She didn't have time to think about her stomach! And she didn't have time to think about his things and everything he didn't pack yet. Her entire plan could crumble at any second, as soon as mom realized she was gone. She had to hurry off world. Soon.

"Oh... you forgot to pack? Hurry up! I won't wait for you forever!"

She let go of his hand, apparently forgetting how 'kidnapping' was supposed to work.

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[Owain]

He stared at her. "Unbelievable," he muttered, turning around and running back to the guest house, throwing the rest of his things into a bag and collecting his personal effects. The songbird was becoming a hurricane, carrying things up that crossed her path. At this rate she would end up with a whole retinue. Owain smirked at the thought. That would be so like her too. SHaking his head, he finished packing before jogging outside to where Felicity waited. "You sure you want to do this?" he asked as he returned to her side, still smirking. "Running away with me? WHo knows what could happen ~" he pointed out.

[member="Felicity Mason"]

 

[Felicity Mason]

She followed him back, waiting outside for him. Waiting rather impatiently. When he finally came back out, his question made her stop to think. That was true enough. Anything could happen. She could get hurt, she could die, she could fall in love.

"Never been more sure of anything in my life," she answered finally, reaching out to take his hand again with a smile.

[member="Owain"]

 

[Owain]

He looked down at her hand, shifting his to hold hers as well. "Well, they say youth is for making mistakes," he sighed and shook his head. He was sounding like his uncle now. He was only 16, going on 17. He didn't need to worry about anything. Heck, he had done much worse than Felicity had. He'd abandoned the Sith military for goodness sakes! Owain rolled his shoulders and nodded. "Alirght then. Let's go and run away then," he said with an easy grin as they headed back towards the starport. This was stupid. But it would at least prove entertaining. "Oh, could I borrow your communicator for a second?" he asked suddenly, an idea striking him.

[member="Felicity Mason"]

 

[Felicity Mason]

She walked with him hand in hand, feeling every bit the perfect rebellious teenager. Mom would be angry. Dad would probably worry. But even knowing she would be causing so many problems, she could not stop herself now. It was too late to go back. And she couldn't let this opportunity escape her.

"My... comm? Why?" she asked, but she handed it over anyway, already showing that she trusted him, perhaps, a little too much.

[member="Owain"]

 

[Oka Osaa]

Oka sat on his FT-18 Pillar's wing at the starport on Naboo. His droid was in the ship in case anything happened. He sat there thinking about going to Mrs. Mason's palace. After all, he was spying on her specifically. Not much of her family but if necessary, he would. Word has it, she's an ex-jedi so Oka was interested. He held an identification device in case he just sees just a trace of her family. Easiest way to tract someone down, start at the roots.

Oka wore a black and brown robe with a black cloak and black hood which was down since he was on Naboo. He had his newly crafted light sabers of course. A stun blaster was also in a holster attached to his belt. He was prepared for anything. For everyone who entered the starport, he would scan their identity.

[member="Owain"] [member="Felicity Mason"]

 

[Owain]

"So I can do something," he explained, taking it with a smile to reassure her. "Your boyfriend...his name is Glyph right?" the youth asked conversationally, scrolling through her contacts. "Won't he worry about you?" he continued as they neared the starport. He wanted to make sure before pulling his little trick. Well, if they were running away, it would be a pity for them not to actually RUN and all...and the starport always had a few ships prepping to leave. Naboo had been kept busy in the apst few months with the reconstruction efforts and all...

[member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Oka Osaa"]

 

[Felicity Mason]

The girl narrowed her eyes when he asked about her boyfriend. Yes. He would be worried, but she planned to contact him as soon as she reached the next space port. It wasn't like she was leaving him. Or was she? It wasn't an automatic break up... right?

"He'll be fine. I'll see him again. I think."

But what did Owain have to do with her comm? Why was he going through her contacts?

[member="Owain"]

 

[Owain]

"Won't he think you're unhappy with him and running away with your secret lover?" Owain asked with a wink. The girl could be so adorably naive sometimes. He found the contact he was looking for and began typing a quick message. "Besides, if you're going to run away, you have to do it right!" he declared, reading over what he wrote.

Mr Glyph. Kidnapping your girlfriend. Come find us if you think you can. PS. She's a feisty one, isn't she?

Not exactly a ransom note, but if he went to Feena with this...oh she would rage. And it would be glorious. Still, it was missing something...and then it hit him. He quickly stepped over to Felicity and embraced her in a one armed hug, planting a quick kiss on her cheek and taking a picture. NOW the message was complete. "That should do it!" he declared, hitting send and returning the communicator.

"Now my dear, we best run," he advised, heading to the starport at speed.

[member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Oka Osaa"] [member="Glyph"]

 

[Oka Osaa]

Oka got off his wing to grab water out of his starfighter. "B7, grab me some water will ya?" he said receiving a glass of water shortly after. He sat on his wing again with that identification device sipping some water every few seconds. He sensed their arrival coming near. Wait... their? Must be a wrong sense unless its Glyph. Yea... when you spy on a royal ex-jedi from the roots, you find out a lot of things. He forgot where his put it but he had a messenger device too. Com links were the up to date things though.

[member="Owain"] [member="Felicity Mason"]

 

[Felicity Mason]

She didn't have time to react when she was grabbed and pulled close to her rescuer, and she had even less time to react when he pressed his lips against her cheek and snapped a picture of it.

"What-?"

But before she could even ask her question, he shoved her communicator into her hands again and hurried off. She followed at once, as if on instinct, still entirely confused about what he had done all that for. But there was no time to make him slow down and answer her questions. If she was going to leave, she needed to leave now.

[member="Owain"] [member="Oka Osaa"] [member="Glyph"]

 

[Owain]

Glyph was going to be furious, but nothing at all like Feena. At least that's what Owain was banking on. A bit of excitement for Naboo as a parting gift! The youth was grinning as he made his way through the star port, making sure to keep his pace slow enough for Felicity to keep pace. The girl was in no way ready for what she was doing, so it wouldn't hurt to give her a little taster of what her decision entailed. He glanced about, taking in the various ships before his eyes settled on one that seemed to be undergoing maintenance. He smirked as Felicity caught up, and he shouted into the bay.

"Hello there! You coming or going?" he shouted. If the captain of the ship didn't feel like humoring him, he'd just move onto the next. Something he had learned during his trips with his uncle was that people tended to fall on the romantic side of interpreting things. Everyone wanted to take part in a story. As long as you provided them with that chance, most would go along with whatever you had in mind, provided the compensation was right, of course. But with Felicity being a princess...well, they could always resort to the odd bribe.

"So my dear, anywhere in particular you would like to elope?" he asked the blonde girl by his side.

[member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Oka Osaa"]

 

[Felicity Mason]

The girl followed him to the first ship, trying very hard not to look half as unimpressed by what she saw as she honestly felt.

"E-elope?" She stared at him for a good while, mouth open... until she figured out that he was just messing with her. She reached out to give him a sharp punch on the arm but stopped herself. Why not play along? This could be fun. She wrapped herself around his arm, clinging to him like a parasite.
"Oh, I'll go anywhere with you, my love."

[member="Owain"]

 

[Edric Vanyan]

He looked down at the message, confused as it had come from Felicity's phone, and was definitely not what she would have said to him, even if she had somehow found a sense of humor that seemed to be as dry as his. "What in the hell..." He reread it and sent a message back, confused. 'Fel, is that you... is this some kind of elaborate ruse in which i make a fool out of myself for the enjoyment of yourself later?' Either way he instantly went to her room, using the code he used before to check on her, only to find the room empty. "You have got to be karking kidding me... im dead, completely dead..." He started running for the star port, shooting out the window and dropping to the ground instead of trying to navigate through the palace.

[member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Owain"]

 

[Oka Osaa]

Oka saw a man with a ship that looked banged up but still able to go pretty well. The man that owned it seemed exhausted so Oka offered to watch his ship. The man agreed but left the ship unlocked with wires popped out. It looked like someone just had a maintenance man work on it but ditch the job. He took a closer look and messed around with the wires. Oka didn't know much on tech but repairing a ship was fine... at least to him.

He suddenly heard a voice as he turned to it. He saw man with a woman that appeared to be a royal. She looked much like Feena. But he still didn't answer the question yet. "Going I suppose." he said pulling out several hundred thousand credits out of his robe as he set them down on the mans chair. Yes, it was not smart to claim ones ship but hey, he's not Mr. Perfect.

[member="Owain"] [member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Glyph"]

 

[Owain]

"Ah perfect! Mind taking on board a pair of passengers?" Owain asked, letting his arm snake around Felicity's waist. Sure she was just acting, but that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy himself, right? "Which way you headed anyway?" he added, walking towards the craft. Seemed like a fairly standard freighter, one of hundreds coming and going from Naboo every day, delivering supplies to aid in the reconstruction. Perfect for their purposes.

He turned his head to address the lovely blonde clinging to him. It felt all so theatrical, he wanted to laugh. "What do you think my dear? Having second thoughts?" he said idly, offering her a way out. Then he grinned as a thought occurred, and he leaned in close to whisper in her ear. "We could be traveling together for a long time, in the same cabin, songbird. Have you considered that~?"

[member="Oka Osaa"] [member="Glyph"] [member="Felicity Mason"]

 

[Oka Osaa]

"I have no place in particular. Maybe heading for tatooine or coruscant. Haven't decided yet. Since you will be the passengers, would you like to pick a place?" he asked stepping aside and waving them a hand motion to go inside. When they would go in, he would signal his droid to follow as an escort.

[member="Owain"] [member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Glyph"]

 

[Felicity Mason]

Long time. Same cabin. The blond felt heat rise in her face at the very implication. He was right. It was so scandalous. The only person she ever shared a cabin with was her little sister. She remembered how much she hated it. Celeste snored. She clung even tighter to Owain, the memory of their kiss playing in her mind.

"Of course, love. We're eloping, aren't we?" she murmured back, digging her nails into his chest, "I thought that was implied?"

She was not going to be the one to lose the game now. Even if she had to kiss him right here and now to win it.
Her communicator beeped in her hand and she looked at it, listening to the Message. Glyph. He was looking for her now. She had to think quickly.

"Coruscant!" she answered quickly, forgetting for the time being that it was now a Sith controlled world, "I've always wanted to see Coruscant."

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[Oka Osaa]

"All righty then. Take a seat wherever." he said walking to the front of the ship. His cloak and robes would fit in with Coruscant. He had to act like a captain, not a Jedi.

[member="Felicity Mason"] [member="Owain"] [member="Glyph"]