The crows that rested on her cart eyed Nixon has he drew close. They turned their heads from side to side eyeing him with one eye then the other. As he got closed they started to caw loudly and flap their wings in protest. Their mistress didn't seem to be stirring yet so they acted as a security to let her know when someone was coming. 

Fia opened her eyes hearing her crows. She stood up and made her way to the door. She knew it wasn't a Hunter at the door so she unlocked it and left it cracked. As long as it was someone from the circus she would let them in, but wouldn't tolerate them for to long since it was important for her to keep her 'eyes' open. She would have to move around soon, maybe go to where the first body was found to feel around and see what it told her. She would have to not to seen by the Hunters that were there, maybe she would play the mourner role. Fia walked over to the table and snapped the inscent in half. They had done enough work masking the smell.