[after
this, Hardison is wandering around the castle. He's worried about the candy corn. He's really hoping this isn't a usual thing, because...tacky. But he'll be wandering down the halls and in the lobby and all over the place. Feel free to run into him, or wait for him to stop in the lobby and crack open his journal with the following...]
This is tight. Freaky...unsettling...creepy...but tight. But this candy corn...that normal?
[Hardison has arrived! So very open! Disappearing in a bit though so I'll be back later.]