Picking the nun

Daniel wandered through the crowd in an attempt to get closer to the well-endowed actress, trying not to look suspicious as he stood behind her. She was reading the small script for whatever play she was taking part in, along with an average-sized leather purse. Not exactly something a nun would carry around, but she wasn’t at the theatre yet.

When the subway slowed down for the next station he fell into her, making sure to knock her purse off her shoulder in the process. “Oh shit! Sorry ma’am, lost my balance.” He told her as he picked up her spilled things, keeping a pair of stray earrings for himself while she was picking up the things. “Oh, it’s no problem, dear.” She told him as he returned most of the items he picked up, brushing her hand with his own and touching the place where Reality cracked.

A small shock ran through him and Daniel nearly fell again, grabbing the bar above him. The actress didn’t seem to feel anything, nor did he hear the crack of static electricity between them. Strange...

He moved farther into the subway car after they began moving again, looking over the people around him and seeing a strange aura around them. He almost felt he could reach out and touch it...