Stavanger Bay Noises closing in from all sides warning all the ways to die

In spite of her differing motives, when she came upon the beach, it was the monstrous newcomer she saw instead.  She cast a rueful eye at him before approaching, knowing she should probably get his name, but still slightly sore about the other day.  She didn't care if he was an idiot; she had been in the right, to attempt to stop his entrance, and he had disregarded her completely.

She paused a short ways away and simply stared, standing straight, waiting for him to either notice her or perhaps say something.  Mostly because she didn't know where the fuck to start; 'hey asshole, sorry to see you still here' didn't quite seem right.