♚ IC Contact for Sirens' Pull ♚

[pullsheavendown]

What am I supposed to say to this thing?

[10 seconds pass]

I'm Roxas. This is my phone.

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[masking]

Yo, Roxas! A lil' birdy told me yer lookin' for 'nother job?

[pullsheavendown]

Yeah, sort of--who told you?

[masking]

The little birdy! Well, one that goes by Joe at least.

[pullsheavendown]

Oh! Yeah, he's my friend. We live together. Are you looking for someone to hire?

[masking]

Yeah, I'm openin' up a coffeehouse sometime within a week or so. Ya'd be interested?

[pullsheavendown]

What would I need to do?

[masking]

Depends on a few things. Ya got any job experience? Special skills or jus' things yer good at?

[pullsheavendown]

Well...I take tickets and do some office work at Grant Stadium. And I can fight.

[masking]

How well?

[pullsheavendown]

Really well. Is that important for a coffeehouse?

[masking]

If it'd ever need s'more security in this shitty place, then yeah.

[pullsheavendown]

Sounds like a dangerous coffeehouse.

But I could learn to do stuff, too, like make drinks. I just need someone to show me.

[masking]

Well, maybe not so much. It's in Sector 3~

That could be done. Ya'd prolly be workin' alongside a girl named Nill, in that case. Serve some shit. Sounds good, no?

[pullsheavendown]

Yeah! I don't think it would take me that long to learn. Only...would it be okay if I worked part-time? I don't want to quit at the stadium, but I should help out more with rent and stuff.

[masking]

'S fine. Yer pay ain't gonna be all that great at first, but it'll get better.

It's called Kahve SS, [insert address here]. Drop by this Wednesday or Thursday whenever an' I'll show ya the ropes.

[pullsheavendown]

Sure. I'll come Wednesday. Thanks.