Cue Chloe looking rather sheepish. “Oh. Well. I do have some Christmas trees already…” It feels goofy to admit, but there’s a logic to her excess.

Yet she’s not one to turn down a kind offer and so she brightens. “But that doesn’t mean there isn’t room for one more. Perhaps we could find some of the ornaments you like?” A taste of normalcy and perhaps bringing a little sense of home to where they find themselves now.