stykera | Room 203, Tuesday Night (Post trick-or-treating)

Stark had had, for the most part, a very pleasant Halloween experience. But then he wasn't one to complain much when people were handing out free candy to him. He had hoped to see a light on in a certain storefront while he was walking all over town, though. In any case, he was glad to be back in his room. After all, this way he could go through the candy and see what he had in his bag. And the weetiny pumpkins that had latched on to his leg as soon as he walked into the room were amusing. The growly ones in the hallway he wasn't quite so fond of, so the door was only open a crack.

After he sat down and took off his cape, he took off his mask and got to work cleaning it off. It just wouldn't do to leave it all covered in white.

((Open and pokable, should anyone be so inclined.))