Hell yes! I have a job! That pays! Did I mention that part? Because it's important in this place, especially when one runs out of money right after eating at apparently the best restaurant in town and ends up washing dishes for days on end, buuuuuut~ eh. At least they've offered me a job afterwards. Dish washing girl.
Shishou would slay me alive and Kakashi-sensei would disown me if he ever knew. I didn't train my ass off for years to get this sort of job. So, my pride--hah, I still have it--made me politely refuse. At which they changed the offer, and now I'm a waitress.
I've no idea how to wait tables, I can't cook, and if anyone touches my ass, I'll make them swallow their chopsticks, but, someone's gotta bring the money on the table. In the house. And so on. And Sasuke-chan needs cat food.
[ooc; Calling the cat Sasuke just to piss someone off? Her? What? NEVAH. Anyway. \o/]