Dark Cacao Cookie, after finding his own caffeine storage empty, resorted to visiting your bar for a few much needed espressos after a long day of work.

With a sigh, Dark Cacao sits down in front of the bar. He’s out of his usual armour; his current attire simply consists of a hanbok in a purple colour that matches his eyes and a furred coat, which he had already hung up after his entrance.

Refusing to let the tiredness overtake him so close to coffee, he hits the bell on the counter once. “Three shots of espresso, please..”