Norton didn't leave the church. He sat on one of the pews and waited for the two nuns to approach him. He knew it would happen sooner or later. It was how he programmed them. They would want to wear perfume. And since Norton said that he made perfume, he would be the best person to seek out, since they already know each other.
He sat back on the pew, trying to be as relaxed as possible, but only finding it uncomfortable sitting on what was basically a wooden bench. But, he supposed, perhaps church wasn't supposed to be comfortable.
He checked his watch. It had only been about a minute. And then about thirty to forty second later, the two nuns appeared in the room and walked towards him.
"Oh, good," Sister Katherine said. "You didn't leave."
"Did you need something?"
"Well, we were wondering if you could give use some perfume to wear," Sister Christina said. "We know it's against the rules, but we could wear it when we're not working."
"Do you have any?" Sister Katherine asked.
Norton smiled. "As a matter of fact, I do. I have tons of it back at my house. Do you want to leave here and go check out what I've got?"
"We're not supposed to," Sister Katherine said. "But maybe it's okay if we make it quick. I really want to see what kind of perfume you have."
"Well, then, follow me," he said. "My house isn't far."
The two nuns smiled, then followed Norton out the door.
