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Who is obviously targeting Laburnum by this point.

Jaina samples the chocolate, smiling. "Very nice."

"It only backfires if you're not careful." His tone suggests that that the very idea of him being less than careful is somewhat laughable.

The Piper forces herself to stop eating the candy before she gets sick. She still lingers by the snacks, intrigued by the Marquis and a bit unwilling to leave him alone. She wouldn't admit the slight interest in hearing the song again, in hopes of being able to duplicate it. Such a thing was unethical, and she would never dream of it. Really.

"I've heard it can backfire. Have you ever had problems with it?"

"Likewise. And you are?"

Or, set off the transformation? Cause I thing a huge worm in the middle of a party would be a hard one to explain.

The Marquis is surprised to find that the Piper knows this, but masks his emotion well as he reaches for another piece of chocolate.

"It's a very useful tune, wouldn't you say?"

"I am no harpy...I just like throwing things."

Chani couples that remark with a thrown butterscotch.

A person dressed entirely in grey and with a headband with ears on and a short tail tied to their belt walks in and starts scratching.

Perhaps including real fleas in this costume was a bad idea...

"Yes, courtiers do seem like monsters begging for candy, don't they?" She looks at her spice-nogg dubiously, feeling slightly tipsy.

"Well, please consider your mother, as well. Chocolate is full of relaxants...which is why I may end up force-feeding some to your father."

Chani rose to her feet, sliding her crysknife into her belt as she stood and carrying the bowl of chocolate with her. She headed off towards the drink table, selecting one and raising her eyebrows as she tasted it.

"Spice...nogg?"

One has to hate it.

Welcome to the party, here have a spice chocolate, Leto hands a small chocolate to the jedi. It is nothing like SW spice, but it is envigorating!

"Everyone there is wearing a mask, all the time. But it is nice to just be ones self everyone in a while. Having no one look over your shoulder..."

Leto pops a spice chocolate, "ah, now that is warmth."

I was only going to horde it and dole it out to the Bene Gesserit very slowly. I have my Golden Path to concider!

"No...definitely not. Because what beast is? And speaking of beasts...what think you of this interesting Offworld custom of disguising oneself like a beast and collecting candy? I'm finding it...fun."

She pops another candy into her mouth, enjoying the Spiciness of the chocolate.

The HQ would not survive the mayhem that would ensue. The Baron is not one for civilized parties.

"And that's how I ended up in a corner with a massive amount of spice-chocolate mixed in with other random candies. Child, if you eat all of the chocolate, I'll lock you in a room with Irulan for a week. I mean it, too."

He has this sudden urge to hord Spice Candy, he can:t unterstand it. It seems like a primal urge.

"They are all MINE" Leto starts running aroud picking up candy and storing it in a corner.

"The miracle of the shattering of the Fourth Wall, actually, my dear," corrects Chani, thwapping her son lightly on the shoulder.

"Your father and Ghani couldn't make it, unfortunately, though you might thank me for keeping Alia from coming...Maker knows what'd happen."

Chani waves to Leto, grinning madly, and throws a slightly green-tinged chocolate to him.

"Spice-candy," she calls to him, explaining why she has been sticking mainly to the chocolates.

Jaina blinks at the older woman, and slides out from under her arm. "I guess I arrived a bit late, then..." She wonders if it might have been better not to come here. The young Jedi can foreseee things getting awkward quite rapidly if this persists.