Sister Anna looked exasperated. She threw her hands up and huffed. "I am here because I am part of the committee. Father Nicodemus and I are part of you because we are the voice of morality and spirituality."
"You are a nun!" Sheldon exclaimed, loudly, his eyes widened. "No way she is a nun dressed like that."
Even though most people in the room were already accustomed to sister Anna's new dress code, they still gave her a once over. In turn, she shrunk back in the chair, wishing she had not spoken up and drawn attention to herself.
She reached into her jacket for a scarf and quickly covered her hair. "My dress code has little to do with my faith and conviction." She spat at Sheldon.
He smirked. "Such a shame."
"Keep looking at my sister and you will be picking your teeth from the ground." Carson threatened Sheldon.
