Jak listened to Sonya. So... she represented rain? And Naoto's Mom was a Mafioso? [i]This is all so crazy...[/i] For a moment, Jak's brow was scrunched in thought. When she looked up again, she saw the others, all worried about the position as much as she was. Jak laughed, "Well, no good will come of thinking too hard about this right now." Jak picked up her bag and slung it over her shoulder. "I'm gonna go home and think about it. Although... I might just accept the offer. I can't say no if I'm exactly who they want for a job." she smiled and just walked away, thinking more on the rest of the implications of the offer.
On one hand, she would be working for a mafia family. On the other, she'd be working for Naoto. Naoto seemed like a kid who had potential but never wanted to use it. Besides, he seemed too afraid of breaking the law to actually do anything illegal. She folded her hands behind her head, and stared at the sky. "Well, nothing bad can happen if I just roll with it."
With that, Jak turned into the cemetery and walked to her father's grave. She sat down and placed the flowers parallel to the grave. "So, Dad. You won't believe it, but there's a mafia woman in town and someone she knows set the festival on fire and... oh man, I can only hope to keep visiting, because it looks like things might be getting busy around here."