"I'd heard you were a woman, didn't think to question it," Emma admitted with a lift of her shoulders. Why should she? There was no reason why a woman couldn't run a successful beer garden, after all beer bought in punters and to be honest in a slightly crass sort of way, the fact that Autumn was a beautiful woman also helped somewhat. She glanced down as her hand was taken and held, finding that not only was she dwarfed in height but Autumn's delicate hands also proved to be quite a bit larger than hers. Emma hated being petite. She smiled widely when she was welcomed, "Thanks, you're only the second or third person I've met outside of Arkady, but my stall isn't too far from here so I-"
She was cut off when Autumn's attention moved towards her bracelet and she bit her lower lip before she lifted her shoulders. "Sometimes trash can make the nicest treasures," she pointed out, "that's what my stall is, jewellery and things recycled." Perhaps she'd offer Autumn a bangle made from a spoon... the woman looked like she'd appreciate bangles, silver in colour would compliment her quite nicely. "I worry that people don't recycle enough," she added a moment later, "so hopefully anyone who sees what can be done with their trash will see that it doesn't necessarily have to go sit in a dump somewhere, you know?"
Rubbing the back of her neck, Emma just flushed under the teasing before she laughed, aware that the woman held her no ill for the fact that she'd walked right into her. "That makes me feel better, though now I've stumbled, I don't think I plan on doing it again. I can't imagine every landing will be as nice as the one I had today," she pointed out, almost teasingly in return.