[center][h1][color=f7941d]Sonny[/color][/h1][/center]

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Not long after finishing his side mission, Sonny was spending most of his time in his small apartment, bandaged up and passed out until hearing yelling and crying down stairs. Waking up with his head throbbing, we wondered if Blaque and the others handled that little situation with the orphanage yet. Sitting up, feeling light headed, and moving his mouth and tongue a little to get the moisture back, Sonny placed his hand on the side of her face to wipe up the drool.

[color=f7941d]What the..... hell??[/color] he muttered sleepily while trying to get himself up but staggered a bit. The first thing he went to grab was the whiskey by the side of his bed. No shirt, bandages and wrappings on his torso, arms, head, and leg, slowly but surely Sonny made his way down the stairs just in time to hear Paige speak about not having sex with anyone else no matter what. 

Quietly, sitting down on the steps he spoke up [color=f7941d]No more sex huh? I feel bad for ya, D.[/color] he said to Darric while taking a swig of whiskey. [color=f7941d]Let me guess...P-baby had to do some nasty shit on her undercover mission and she caught an STD?[/color] The groggy member asked. [color=f7941d]This has something to do with that Cult? If so, I told Blaque that it was a bad idea going after that place regardless if children were involved.[/color] he mentioned. 

The moment one of the kids peeked through, Sonny looked over [color=f7941d]Son of bitch...speak of a child and one shows up. I thought that was Willy...guess the others haven't made it back yet. I could use your ability to heal right about now.[/color] looking to Darric and holding his wound on his chest [color=f7941d]Are these kids from the Cathedral?[/color]