Kokichi had been pretty well liked by the regulars of the bar, having been known for having a good sense of humor and a pretty understanding personality. He was good at listening to people's problems, so many of the clients often would rant on about their troubles to him. Still though, he wasn't quite as well liked as the last guy, who had been one of the most loved people in town, but people saw him as a worthy replacement nonetheless. He'd been working there for 4 weeks now.
Kokichi had the afternoon shift today, so it was pretty quiet. The only other customers chose not to sit at the counter, opting for a booth in the back instead. So, here he was on cleaning duty, standing in his suit that had been required for bartenders to wear as he ran water over some of the dishes that people had used earlier. His shift was probably over, in, say, 20 minutes? If all went well, he'd be outta here soon. Still though, he kinda wished something eventful would happen before he got off. Kokichi did feel kinda bored.. sighing to himself, he continued to wash the cups, keeping an eye on the door, perhaps hopeful someone would come in to entertain him a bit.