The snow fell silently as the nun looked out over the mountain. Sister Bikini let out a sigh; things were much easier when Sister Iris was there to help...
"Hello?" Bikini looked over her shoulder, finding a handsome young man covered in snow at the temple doorway. "Sister, would you happen to have a room I could use for the night, I fear I will get lost in the snow if I continue." She smiled as she waddled over to him, taking his scarf and jacket from him as she ushered him into the temple.
"Here, come sit by the coals, they will soon have you toasty warm!" She let out a hearty laugh as she went to check on the spare room, the one that had caused her so much trouble. After clearing out all the spare costumes, Sister Bikini went back to the main hall, to see how her guest was doing.
He sat in silence, thinking about why he was here, and why he had to go where he was going. He didn't hear the nun enter the room; he was so deep in thought. They both sat in silence, waiting for the other to talk, waiting to see if the other would listen. As Sister Bikini approached him, the man twitched, noticing the presence of another. She put her hand on his shoulder, and then let out a yelp as the man attacked. Silence.
Reflex... Silence still. The man checked her pulse, an unnecessary action. No pulse. Good. Then he set out, in silence.
I'm sorry. I had to though. hated Bikini