<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: purple">Kyrie</span></span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: purple">Kyrie's eyes filled with concern and shook over Yuno's actions but nodded in return, "I don't quite understand your problem with him but please try and refrain from such outbursts you may not get in trouble but I could" she said her tone a little defensive but her look softened again as she looked at him her hand gently landing on his shoulder. "But thank you for being concerned its nice to be worried about" she says with a light smile. And soon the work day continued on with customers of all types and shapes all looking or browsing for something that made there eyes sparkle. Kyrie watched with soft eyes and a kind voice as she helped those who asked and watched those who admired her stock. Suddenly the phone rang which Kyrie grabbed with ease her expression changed as she spoke to the receiving party. "NO, I need it fixed today you promised it would be done today Earl" she said into the phone. Her mouth contorted to a frown of displeasure as she listened to the other end. "Fine whatever do what you want, I'll do it myself" she said slamming the phone down her a tendril of her hair falling down to her cheek. "Sorry about that" she says  her cheeks a light shade of pink from her anger which now receded.  <br/></span></div>