<span style="color: #80BFBF">The sound of a small bell tinkling was the first sign that there was something just a bit different about the shop as the two entered. The next was just how clean and organized everything was. Even the bullets were lined out according to size. Of course nothing even remotely illegal was showing in the front, and for a guns and ammo shop it looked... almost chipper. <br/><br/>There was a soft scent of rose that clung a bit tenaciously to nose, but no cloyingly, or unpleasantly. As they approached the middle of the open shop, the soft sound of dainty footsteps could be heard, and a tall but small figure appeared. It pushed it's way through the doorway, to take on the shape of a woman. An absurdly lovely one at that. She had a gentle warm smile on her lips, and inclined her head towards the gentlemen who had entered the shop.<br/><br/>"Welcome kind customer. It is an honor to meet and serve your particular needs. I am usually called Rose, please feel free to refer to me thus, and I will happily respond." *The soft scent clung to her, much like the highly stylish, and seemingly out of place blue frilly silk dress. Her long black hair fell before her in soft cascading waves and nearly to the floor where the carefully "messy" bun had a few long pieces of hair not pinned back. As she carefully moved to rise again, the little bit of dim light in the shop highlighted her figure, and it was almost strange how out of place this little, but tall, flower was in these surroundings.<br/><br/>It would only be then that a careful observer would notice the high platform black military boots she wore, or how the naturally designed corset of the dress pushed in to make her curves less curvy, though for many men those soft curves would be highly desirable, it appeared she did not want them so obvious. She knew that Yukio would lecture her later for her appearance, but first impressions where everything to Rose.<br/><br/>The woman's smile was infectious to most and she tilted her head to the side, as she was now standing straight, her soft looking hands clasped before her. "Yukio, I have completed the adjustments on your prosthetic if you would care to test it out. I can care for the customer if you wish for me to do so." *She stated gently and turned to the side to allow her boss through the door, and the customer if that is what she had wished. Then she turned her startlingly blue eyes upon the man who had entered the shop, carefully studying him. The eyes were the only thing, for a single moment, that showed an inkling of calculation within her, and then was covered up by a gentle and sweet look.<br/><br/>It was highly calculated on her part, though many did not know it, to let such a thing happen. She may have spoken kindly to all, but already she knew that this man was -not- her better. Or at least that is what she analyzed. Still he was a customer, and she would not risk the ire of her boss to prove a pointless fact. She had other tasks assigned to her after all.<br/><br/>"Yukio, after this is done, would you like for me to make that delivery?" *she asked, in regards to a special order made for the Scarlet Note, not that Rose had any idea about it at all. Only that they were a client and had an order that was just completed. During all of this, she did not move unless it was a carefully calculated, and judged to be to her advantage. Rose was not meek, despite her seeming deference to the shop owner, she was no normal underling. She had a strong will, and spirit that she kept hidden from the rest of the world's eyes.<br/><br/>She waited for the assignments before she began to move once more.<br/></span>