Samira's worried expression evaporates into a bright smile. "Oh, thank you!" she cries. "I'm so glad. I knew you could do it!" She takes the bracelet eagerly, actually clutching it to her heart for a moment before she takes the time to look at it closely enough to notice. "Wait. It looks different." The silver filigree shines brightly against the deep brown of her hand as she turns it over and over to get a better look. "It looks…new?"
Yeah, it does. What are you going to tell her about that?