[Wandering aimlessly, Karl took in the scents. Cotton candy, roasted peanuts, human sweat. And under it all, delicious, high-running blood. The whole place was chock full of prey. Too bad, Karl thought, he couldn't treat himself to even a sampling. Not with Solomon nearby. He was ready to slink off, when someone caught his eye. A woman. Tall and darkhaired, in a dress the color of arterial blood. The embarrassment of desserts around her made him grin, even before he'd recognized her.]
Re: open;
An admirable appetite, I see.