Who: Hardison and Eliot What: Meetings, drinks, and toys. (He meant computers, folks.) When/Where: Tonight, about 7 LA time/Outside Eliot's building in LA, then onward Warnings: Uh. Drinking? Possibly lewdness. There's no telling.
To say Hardison was confused with the sudden turnaround in Eliot's attitude would be a definite understatement. The man had introduced himself, good as apologized-
The last time Hardison saw him acting like this, an office building was blown up. He had a reason for his paranoia.
The car that pulled up in front of the building was definitely not a kidnapper van- in fact, it was a relatively nice BMW. When he was off the job, he liked at least feeling like a normal person. Or as normal as he could get. He rolled down the passenger window and waited, pretty sure Eliot would be able to pick him out.