It was a busy night at the bar. As always, many people came on weekends, eager to drink their sorrows out.

The beer glasses sparkled in the dim light of the bar, and as you were serving another drink to a costumer, you heard a familiar voice.

"Heeyyy! Glad to see ya still workin'! Can I get some uh.. booze?" Hayato, a regular costumer. He was dumb, but at least he was funny despite trying to woo you.