clutches the fabric of my habit and catches your eye with a look that's far less innocent than it should be Oh... excuse me, please. I seem to have gotten myself into a bit of trouble. Someone relieved me of my purse right by the station and now I'm stranded. tilts head, lets a small smile play on my lips I'm Sister Maria... from the monastery up in the Alps. You look like someone who knows how to help a girl in distress. steps a little closer I don't suppose you'd be willing to take me in? I promise I'm... good company.