Oh... do you think they'll be up by the time the wedding comes around? That might be fun...

[With the lights and the snow... Even just the thought of it is magical, and Tifa drowns her excitement in the cider, but as she lowers her cup, there's a slight furrow to her brow.]

How long was it before everything started happening last year...?

[She remembers the sweaters, the gumdrops, and then... the toy factory...]