Re: Gwen/Felicity/Marta /Jason
Felicity wasn't lost. The luck on the other hand, that looked like it was on the fritz. She'd gotten stuck in the woods, unable to see where exactly she was headed. GPS on her phone? So not working so it was old fashioned searching and by the time she figured out the luck wasn't going to kick in and magically send her toward the tower? She was way off out of her way.
And if it creeped her out a little to be on an island that messed with your memory all by herself, there was no one around not to tell. She wasn't suited in black, because it wasn't an Aegis mission but she wore unfamiliar but worn-in jeans and a soft pink sweater that dragged around her wrists to fingertip length. Her hair was copper braid and she had her phone and water and the equivalent of trail-mix in the shoulder bag slung cross-wise at her hip, because she was learning this whole be-prepared thing.
She hit the docks before she hit the tower, water lapping nearby and she saw Gwen, bright hair and another (female) figure and headed toward until she was so close she couldn't actually not figure out it was Marta.
"Yeah, how did you get here? Hi." This part to Gwen, who looked a little like this was a mission.