She watched as he backed away even looking at the blaster. That told her more than his answer could have. She nodded to him, and spun her finger in a circle, motioning for him to turn around. Once he had she pulled her clothes off and started putting on some of the ones she had brought in with her. When she walked around him, towards where the water bottles had been placed in the kitchen she was wearing tight black pants, a tight white tank top and black leather boots. She opened a bottle of water and handed it to him.
"I brought you a change of clothes since I'm not sure how long we are going to be hiding." She picked up the blaster and held it out to him, the handle towards him. "You are going to need this, just in case. It's going to be dangerous." She sat it on the counter, not wanting to force him to take the weapon before he was ready.
"Tracking the children might take some time. I think we should start at.." She paused, and a second latter a ringing caught their attention. It was the pager that Josef used for work, which usually only received emergency calls. It would have been deactivated by now surely?
Katarine motioned for him to answer it. The moment he did a rough voice spoke. "Put the girl on." Katarine smirked, her deep green eyes glancing at the pager.
"Aren't you supposed to wait three days to call a girl after you knock her off her feet?"
"I thought we could have a little chat."
"Really? Well I'm a little busy at the moment. Some bantha behind is trying to frame me for kidnapping. You wouldn't know anything about that would you?"
"I may have heard something about that. You and that medic are all over the news. But I didn't call to talk about your fifteen minutes of fame. I'm calling for a friend I would like you to meet."
Katarine snorted. "Not interested. But if you have any friends around that are under eighteen I'd be happy to take them off your hands."
The voice chuckled. "This friend is a lot older than eighteen but I have a feeling you will like him. Strong jaw, shaggy blond hair, beautiful baby blues. He's just as pretty as his picture."
Katarine felt the air stop in her windpipe. Her eyes narrowed at the pager but when she tried to speak her voice wouldn't come.
The voice chuckled again. "There is an old abandoned dock on the northern sea. A freight company warehouse sits just west of it. I am certain your medic friend will know the place. You have one hour."
The pager crackled and then went dead. Katarine blinked and finally felt air return to her lungs. Her eyes trailed to Josef, her mind wandering. This was even more dangerous because it was obviously a trap. She didn't want to risk his life and yet there was no way to do this alone. She took a deep breath.
"If the children are at the warehouse you will have to get them out. The man he's holding hostage will need to get out too. Search for the children while I distract the darksider. Under NO circumstances are you to engage him. Leave him to me. I will stall him as long as I can. If things should go south leave without me. Do you know the place he's talking about?"
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"I brought you a change of clothes since I'm not sure how long we are going to be hiding." She picked up the blaster and held it out to him, the handle towards him. "You are going to need this, just in case. It's going to be dangerous." She sat it on the counter, not wanting to force him to take the weapon before he was ready.
"Tracking the children might take some time. I think we should start at.." She paused, and a second latter a ringing caught their attention. It was the pager that Josef used for work, which usually only received emergency calls. It would have been deactivated by now surely?
Katarine motioned for him to answer it. The moment he did a rough voice spoke. "Put the girl on." Katarine smirked, her deep green eyes glancing at the pager.
"Aren't you supposed to wait three days to call a girl after you knock her off her feet?"
"I thought we could have a little chat."
"Really? Well I'm a little busy at the moment. Some bantha behind is trying to frame me for kidnapping. You wouldn't know anything about that would you?"
"I may have heard something about that. You and that medic are all over the news. But I didn't call to talk about your fifteen minutes of fame. I'm calling for a friend I would like you to meet."
Katarine snorted. "Not interested. But if you have any friends around that are under eighteen I'd be happy to take them off your hands."
The voice chuckled. "This friend is a lot older than eighteen but I have a feeling you will like him. Strong jaw, shaggy blond hair, beautiful baby blues. He's just as pretty as his picture."
Katarine felt the air stop in her windpipe. Her eyes narrowed at the pager but when she tried to speak her voice wouldn't come.
The voice chuckled again. "There is an old abandoned dock on the northern sea. A freight company warehouse sits just west of it. I am certain your medic friend will know the place. You have one hour."
The pager crackled and then went dead. Katarine blinked and finally felt air return to her lungs. Her eyes trailed to Josef, her mind wandering. This was even more dangerous because it was obviously a trap. She didn't want to risk his life and yet there was no way to do this alone. She took a deep breath.
"If the children are at the warehouse you will have to get them out. The man he's holding hostage will need to get out too. Search for the children while I distract the darksider. Under NO circumstances are you to engage him. Leave him to me. I will stall him as long as I can. If things should go south leave without me. Do you know the place he's talking about?"
[member="Josef Ibn Abad"]
((will edit if you want))