She smiles as she turns around from him, thankful he chose something other than beer or ale...that was her only preference, having not realized how vague she had been. As she turns away from him, she feels him rests something against her neck and fasten it, her hand lifting to touch the necklace and lift it so she could see.<br/><br/>"Oh, my...this is beautiful, Country. And much too nice for me to accept." She was quite taken with the play of color in the stones, turning it this way and that for a moment before spinning around to face him. "It's too much." She smiles a little. She wouldn't argue with him too much, as she didn't want to offend him, but she hoped he didn't feel as if he needed to give her anything. Granted, she loved gifts, but usually when she received them, it had been after knowing the gentleman for a longer period of time.<br/>