Stavanger Bay Code Black

he'd taken notice of his little audience the moment she'd turned in his direction much thanks to a helpful gust of wind. visibly he paid her no mind, far too engrossed in his hunt to bother sparing her a glance. it was only when she chose to close the short distance between them did he pause for a moment and lift his head to formally acknowledge her.

a smile, toothy and sly, was quickly tossed in her direction before he turned back to his now decently sized hole. he thought, perhaps inappropriately, that it was the perfect size to bury a body in.