Waking up to a whole train car full of self-animating brooms and mops doing work for him, It's hard not to sit and watch in utter delight, assuming that he'll get credit for the work they do, while also getting to watch them work! Kokichi is happy to sit and watch for a while, until the brooms and cloths start getting into a great amount of detail... and creeping closer and closer to where he's decided to set up his station. Even just wiping away the crumbs of the sandwich he's been snacking on isn't enough for them before they begin intruding on his person!
"Ahh!!" he cries out as a damp, dirty rag apparently decides to start assailing his face. No amount of swiping or pulling them away seems to deter these cloths and brooms from their mission.
Help!!
[Open Mic]
Kokichi is a little disappointed that the person behind the bar is able to tell he's not old enough even in his own country to drink yet, but takes the soda mocktail he's offered with delight anyway, settling in for what promises to be an interesting show. He's not much of a singer himself, but he does like to watch and offer his critiques and praises... whether or not they're honest is entirely up in the air.
He's happy to cheer on anyone who is brave enough to step up to the mic, if only to give them some kind of false hope that they might actually be set up for success. What's a little white lie between carmates?
[Til Death Do Us Part - Team 3]
Kokichi feels as though he's tailor-made for this mission. Whether it's his team or not, these people need coercion, and his skill in lying seems particularly valuable in this instance. He's small, he can pick locks, and he can usually charm his way out of tight situations if need be. The only thing he needs is muscle.
"Hey! You're going down as part of Team Three, aren't you?" He says cheerfully. "Me too! I was hoping I could stick by you. You know, safety is found in numbers!"
Kokichi Oma | Danganronpa v3
Waking up to a whole train car full of self-animating brooms and mops doing work for him, It's hard not to sit and watch in utter delight, assuming that he'll get credit for the work they do, while also getting to watch them work! Kokichi is happy to sit and watch for a while, until the brooms and cloths start getting into a great amount of detail... and creeping closer and closer to where he's decided to set up his station. Even just wiping away the crumbs of the sandwich he's been snacking on isn't enough for them before they begin intruding on his person!
"Ahh!!" he cries out as a damp, dirty rag apparently decides to start assailing his face. No amount of swiping or pulling them away seems to deter these cloths and brooms from their mission.
Help!!
[Open Mic]
Kokichi is a little disappointed that the person behind the bar is able to tell he's not old enough even in his own country to drink yet, but takes the soda mocktail he's offered with delight anyway, settling in for what promises to be an interesting show. He's not much of a singer himself, but he does like to watch and offer his critiques and praises... whether or not they're honest is entirely up in the air.
He's happy to cheer on anyone who is brave enough to step up to the mic, if only to give them some kind of false hope that they might actually be set up for success. What's a little white lie between carmates?
[Til Death Do Us Part - Team 3]
Kokichi feels as though he's tailor-made for this mission. Whether it's his team or not, these people need coercion, and his skill in lying seems particularly valuable in this instance. He's small, he can pick locks, and he can usually charm his way out of tight situations if need be. The only thing he needs is muscle.
"Hey! You're going down as part of Team Three, aren't you?" He says cheerfully. "Me too! I was hoping I could stick by you. You know, safety is found in numbers!"