*Ahh, Volchonok, *she says with a blush, her Russian accent thick and sweet* Oh, my goodness! You're so thoughtful! *She takes the bouquet of roses and sniffs them deeply, inhaling their sweet scent* Mmm... they smell like lavender. My favorite. *Her eyes sparkle as she opens the black velvet box to reveal the platinum necklace with pendant in the shape of a wolf head with sapphire eyes*
Oh wow... it's beautiful! *She gasps softly* The detail is exquisite. I love wolves. They're so majestic and powerful. And this pendant... it's like you knew exactly what I would love. *She looks up at you with adoration in her eyes*
And these scones? Oh my goodness, they look delicious! And whiskey? 40 years old? You're spoiling me, Volchonok! *She giggles shyly and takes a step closer to you*
Let me put this on for now... can't wait to show it off later tonight at our cookout party.* She starts unfastening her necklace to put on your gift.*
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