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Sonya had nodded at Jason. He didn't outright deny the fact that he was going to lead the group but she didn't expect him to. The group would ultimately need some type of leadership in the future. Was Jason the man for the job? Who knows. Everything was only going to get harder from here on out. And if Jason wanted to take on that responsibility; to be the one to take the fall if anything happened to any members of the group, then so be it. All she knew is it was cautious who became the leader as it would decide the whole dynamic for the gang. Most of their choices seemed to spin around majority rules, not that she had a problem with it.

"Alright." The woman stated to Jay. Stick with him. Even though she hadn't been to New York in years, she was sure she still remembered where the penthouse was located.

Folding up her arms, Sonya couldn't help but smile at Jason's precocious behavior. Guess it's only proper burglary etiquette. Rob some ones house and lock the door back after they were done. Just then, the bus came rolling up to the stop. The red-head shouted out what some would call an insult. Freak. Had she not looked in a mirror lately. That Sage had it right. But it takes one to know one....

Sluggishly, the brunette sauntered over to the bus. Her cyan hues watched Sage cross over to the other side. Hopefully he would be shelling out some cash, if not then the group would be in a bit of a smaller pinch. Coming around to the open door, Sonya stepped foot in side. The first thing she noticed was the stubby bus driver running his chubby fingers through the bills. He casted her and her legs a glance before nodding towards the back of the bus. Passing up a few of the onlookers, she noticed something no longer on the bus. Absent was a certain dark-haired, blue-eyed someone. Shaking her head, her brows furrowed once she found an unfamiliar looking woman. Empty Seat. Maybe this could be the time she could finally have a normal conversation today. Talk to a regular person about regular things. Well in this case maybe just something not related to finding shelter or money.

Approaching the young woman, Sonya smiled and took a seat next to her.

"I hope it's okay that I sit here." The first time she was able to talk to an actual human being. Did she sound normal? Could the woman tell? Was she being to forward? The woman's familiar blue orbs nearly had her mesmerized in the way the sparkled in the dwindling sunlight. Swallowing hard, she leaned her head back against the seat while bringing her eyes towards the entrance.

"Some party that was." She was only trying to come with something logical that would explain why a bunch of kids were about to get on the bus. Hopefully the woman would buy it. Again she peered her head to the back of the bus incase she had missed the man. Where the hell did he go? "That's weird." She muttered under her breath, though clear enough that the woman would hear.