Ronda
*Naomi, Ez, Fiora, and Rei walk into the Item Shop. Each one of them had seen a request for a job saying to go meet Cid.*
Leslie
"Alright, more teenagers. Do y'all have Munny, or are y'all gonna get the hell out before I start castin'?"

*Cid sees Fiora, then eases up slightly.* "Oh, it's you. How's the ship treatin' ya?"

"I could ask the same shit 'bout you! Walkin' into a shop, askin' who the shopkeep is, fuckin'..."

*Cid sighs.* "What can I do for ya, Fiora?"
Timothy
"Dayum it was just a question"
John
"Cid? I remember someone named Cid too, though he's just a car mechanic. Or maybe it was his daughter..." Naomi would say remembering all the talk about him and his daughter back where she was from. "This is the place for that job, right?" She'd ask to make sure, crossing her arms at the same time while scanning everyone.
Timothy
"Oh right! Your the guy who put up the job ad!"
Leslie
"Ahh, so yall're the ones who're gonna take care o'that Heartless for me." *He spits to the side.* "There's been a little fucker crawlin'round, all sneaky-like. Every time I try n' get a good look at 'im, he vanishes. I don't want 'im stealin' none of my stock, so go kill 'im. Y'all got a keyblade amongst your lil' group?"
Timothy
*Pulls out pumpkinhead* 
"I got one"
Leslie
"Magic sword that can act like a skeleton key. They look blunt, but you don't wanna be on the receiving end of one, lemme tell ya."
John
"That sounds like the dumbest thing I've heard all week. Next to the conspiracy theory that a 5000 feet tall turtle was causing earthquakes and posing as a mountain."
Russ
"Cid you know I don't... But just one of us is all we need for it. The rest of us can weaken it and then the keyblade person can kill it."
Leslie
"Well I ain't payin' ya to think it's smart! I'm payin' ya to do your damn job!"
John
"Why do we gotta kill it with a Key Blade? Like... Why not just the regular way?"
Timothy
"It's a heartless. Only die from keyblades"
Leslie
"Kids, I swear... When a grown-up tells you how to kill a damn monster, that's how you kill the damn monster!"
Timothy
"Calm down! I already explained it it's no big deal."
John
"I feel incredibly left out. Who the hell even told you all of this stuff? Alright, fine. Old timer. I'll try not to kill it on accident then. Wouldn't want you getting a stroke from finding out a heartless stole your oatmeal..."
Timothy
*Grins then laughs a bit*
Russ
"Heartless can only be killed with a keyblade because keyblades are the only things that can purify the darkness within them. If you killed them with a normal weapon, the darkness would just stay and the heartless would just come back."
John
"I met someone that called themselves the goddess of light. She's no longer with us though. Some person with a dark sword slayed her in some crystal stain glasses looking platform." She'd say, since it seemed these guys knew what was up. Maybe they knew what that was?
Timothy
"Don't know what your talking about honestly"
Leslie
"That sounds like you ate some bad food. Ain't never heard of a 'goddess of light' 'round here."
Timothy
"Can we please get to the job?"
Leslie
"I last saw 'im sneakin' off to Third District. Maybe check there?"
Timothy
"Yes sir! Guys come on!"
Ricky
"Alright, let's kick some Heartless butt!"
John
"Running face first into danger, huh? Heck yeah, I'm on board." She'd say grinning, already getting herself pumped up to get some form of small "Payback" For what happened to her world. Ready to get moving whenever everyone else does.