Kiryuu Nanami (
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Gainful Employment [Backdate, Open]
Who: Nanami, OPEN
Where: Locations Over Aquares Ixen
When: Pre- visit to the Sage
What: Nanami looks for spending money and something to do.
Warnings: None.
Nanami had done some thinking after the trip home. So, she couldn't get out of this, and she couldn't do anything about being a Hero and in charge of making sure her world didn't get consumed. She knew how to fight, but fighting was risky, and there were Jobs that let her do other things, from the back.
But she also wanted some spending money, and something to do besides worry about how the hell they were going to win against an ancient devourer of worlds, so she decided to try something normal: look for a part-time job.
Then again, Nanami had never actually worked, or had to worry about money before Crystallis. She was rich, and her family made sure that their children never lacked for the status symbols of wealth. Living as a student was a bit of an education. So was trying to find a position as a teenager with a set of skills none too useful for many jobs.
"Excuse me, are you hiring?"
Where: Locations Over Aquares Ixen
When: Pre- visit to the Sage
What: Nanami looks for spending money and something to do.
Warnings: None.
Nanami had done some thinking after the trip home. So, she couldn't get out of this, and she couldn't do anything about being a Hero and in charge of making sure her world didn't get consumed. She knew how to fight, but fighting was risky, and there were Jobs that let her do other things, from the back.
But she also wanted some spending money, and something to do besides worry about how the hell they were going to win against an ancient devourer of worlds, so she decided to try something normal: look for a part-time job.
Then again, Nanami had never actually worked, or had to worry about money before Crystallis. She was rich, and her family made sure that their children never lacked for the status symbols of wealth. Living as a student was a bit of an education. So was trying to find a position as a teenager with a set of skills none too useful for many jobs.
"Excuse me, are you hiring?"
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"Um, well, actually, I might be. I could get a lot more done in the lab with a part-timer helping in the store. Admittedly there's probably a learning curve to this place that might be a little steep compared to other shops, though. Do you know anything about alchemy? Or maybe have any sales experience?"
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As before, Ales had taken the scrap to design several puzzles consisting of looping metal parts. The objective of these were to take all the pieces apart without the use of brute force. He hired a local human to help carry the Teensie-sized booth to the commercial district, where he set up a display with all the gadgets lines up in rows.
"Hiring?" He had expected Nanami to buy one of his cheap trinkets, not ask if he wanted to start a business. "That wouldn't be a bad idea. This is more of a side project of mine, but if I had more help, I could turn it into a lucrative venture..."
He could be a merchant again. Like old times.
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and failing to return with a golden one for the ranch. Behind him Zack trilled happily as he ran around, one of the ranch black chocobos among those chasing him before he lifted off and soared over the barn. The bird was really enjoying showing off.But that was something Cloud was used to by now and he only afforded the birds a quick glance to check on them before answering Nanami. "Well, we're always happy to take on new ranch hands. Every little bit helps." Especially when the Heroes had to run off to do something, or worse turned to Crystal.
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And manipulating fellow students, but you don't say that to adults.
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Mecha and power armor was not an area that Nanami knew anything about, outside of fiction.
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It is silly to admit that the chocobos make her nervous. Who is afraid of chocobos? No one normal, that's who.
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"The work I do is for myself. This," he gestured at the display of puzzles, "is for the public. The money's for me, of course."
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He held up one of the easier puzzles meant for children: comprised of three pieces bent into odd shapes, it was handed over to Nanami. "Try this one for starters."
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"Ah, I see. So this would be your first job ever? Hmmm..."
He might have to think that over.
"People usually come in here with something specific in mind, or are totally clueless. Usually not too many in between. Your job is to find out what they want and sell them as much of it as you can. Keep 'em happy, so they come back and tell other people about this place too. Sounds easy, but in this line of work, it can be tricky. The key is knowing the merchandise forwards and backwards, which will take some study. If you're willing to do all of that..."
He shrugs. He knows it sounds a little intimidating.
"Then I can give you a shot."
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"Usually people hire us for stuff," Levy responds, tilting her head curiously to the side.
"But if you want a job, I guess we could use someone to keep the guild hall clean. Or maybe a bartender, if you know anything about mixing drinks."
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"Most everything here involves the birds or physical labor in one way or another. I guess you can see if the old man needs help with any of the paperwork and finances, but ranch hand work is what most people do here." He glanced over his shoulder at the field behind him. "They can get a bit excited sometimes, but they're smart creatures. And most of them are gentle enough."
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Oh, right.
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But then again, Levy's used to how things are at the guild back home. Cana's been drinking since she was like six years old.
"But if you'd rather just clean the place up, that's fine too."
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He leans back in his chair, looking happy to share decades of
griftingsalesmanship experience."What do you think? Any interest?"
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"So what do you think? Could you sell these on the street on days I'm busy? I'll give you ten percent - no, lets start at 5 for a few days and go on from there."
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He looks around, tapping his chin in thought. What would be a good test?
"How about this: go read some labels on the items on the shelves. Get acquainted. Then tell me what you'd try to sell me if I walked into the store, but didn't know what I wanted. How does that sound?"
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