One day, the towns old homeless man motions to Sonica. "Ey, you see that lass over ere' she's vicious aint she? Look at er picken er next victim. Poor saps, not gonna know what hit em! Cooks em up she does, right up in that kitchen of ers!" The man finishes. Sonica walks up before he can continue. Sonica: I'd like to pay for that gentlemans drink in the corner over there! Sonica grins.
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