Take the job?

If it meant some extra cash, how could she refuse?

As for what the job was...

"What do you need done?" Nami asked, better to be safe than sorry.

The mustache man smiled, and instantly pointed at the open stage behind him. "You see, you see, we have a show here in the park every day or so, but my star, my diva has up and disappeared!"

Nami flinched. She wasn't one to perform, especially if it were to attract any unwanted attention.

"It's nothing shady, I assure you!" the man piped, noting the girl's expression. "You'll be the star of the show, a superhero! If not for me, think of the children that'll be disappointed at our sudden cancellation. So many of them do look forward to our performances, you know?"

The kid card struck home, and with a sigh Nami held out her hand.

"I want to be payed up front, understand?"

The show master jumped in glee, eagerly shaking her hand and unintentionally the rest of her as well.

"You won't regret this, I swear!"