Yaia's Santa Now!
When Yaia wishes to become Santa Claus, the real man in red visits to make her dream a reality. Hoping to bring joy to her ailing dad, Yaia puts on a Santa costume stitched together by his North Pole magic. She then starts thinking of what gift to deliver to her father.
While returning from an assignment, the party met Yaia, a young girl who looks after her ailing father.
Her father's rare illness can supposedly be cured by a miracle herb that grows in the habitat of a primal beast.
Yaia: Please take me with you!
Yaia: Um... Dad here is sick, but there's this plant that can cure him.
Yaia: Please! Please! Pretty please! I want to find the plant!
In search of the plant and the rare herb...
Yaia began traveling with the crew.
One peaceful afternoon Yaia is sitting on the deck of the Grandcypher by herself reading a book.
Vyrn: Huh, how about that—you're reading all alone. What sort of book you got there?
Yaia: It's a story about Santa.
Yaia grins at (Captain) and the others, then holds the book up.
Hey, Big Brother. How can I send a letter to Santa?
Hey, Big Sister. How can I send a letter to Santa?
Choose: A letter to Santa?
- A letter to Santa?
Lyria: W-where did that question come from?
Yaia: In this book it said you can write a letter of your wishes and send it to Santa!
Yaia: So that's what I want to do!
Yaia: But... I don't know how to send a letter.
Yaia: So what should I do?
Lyria: Heehee, Yaia, all you need to do is write a letter to Santa. You don't have to send it out.
Vyrn: Right. Just put your wish on paper and leave it by your pillowside. Santa will figure out the rest.
Yaia: Wow, really? Santa can do anything!
Lyria: Heehee, that's right. So what are you going to tell Santa you want?
Yaia: Teehee, that's a secret!
Yaia: I'm gonna go write a letter in my room! Whee!
Before Yaia can return to her room, the sound of bells begins ringing out in the distance.
Vyrn: Huh? What's that noise, and where's it comin' from?
Lyria: Uh, um, it's getting closer, isn't it?
The sound of laughter up above stuns the crew members, who quickly raise their eyes.
In the sky they see a large sleigh led by a team of reindeer.
It slowly alights on the deck of the Grandcypher.
???: Hohoho! Why, hello there. It's been a long time since I last saw you.
Vyrn: Huh? It's old Kris Kringle!
Yaia: Yay! Santa!
Vyrn: Hey, what are you doing here? The holidays are still a long way off.
Santa Claus: Hohoho, I know that.
Santa Claus: But you've all helped me out so much. I just had to stop by and say hello.
Santa Claus: And, besides, it seems there's a child who wants to meet me.
Santa Claus flashes a warm smile to Yaia.
Santa Claus: Hello, little Yaia! Do you have any wishes for me?
Yaia: U-uh, yeah, Santa... Do you wanna hear?
Santa Claus: You bet your buttons! You've been such a good girl, and you deserve it.
Yaia: Hurray! Thank you!
Santa Claus: Hohoho! Go ahead and say anything!
Yaia: Really, really? I wanna be you, Santa!
Vyrn: Huh? Santa? How come you wanna be Santa Claus?
Yaia: I'm always really happy when I get presents from Santa.
Yaia: So Dad would be really happy if he got a present from Santa too!
Yaia: But my book says he only gives any to kids...
Yaia: So I want to be another Santa, one who can give gifts to Dad!
Yaia: I know he'll be happy then!
Yaia: And then, and then... I wanna say to Dad, "I'm doing okay! And I'm trying really hard!"
Yaia: "So get well soon, Dad!"
Yaia: I know he has to be lonely without me...
Lyria: You mean you want to be Santa to give your father presents?
Yaia: Yeah! I love my dad!
Yaia: That's why I want him to be happy!
Santa Claus: Hohoho, you're such a nice child, Yaia.
(Captain) and Santa smile warmly at Yaia's thoughtful words to her father.
Santa Claus: All right. I'll make your wish come true!
Santa Claus: I'm Santa Claus... And it's my job to see that good children get what they want.
Yaia: Thank you, Santa!
Santa Claus: Hohoho! First of all, I'll give you this Santa suit!
The moment the jolly old man in red claps his hands together, Yaia is shrouded in light.
Yaia: Whoa! It's so bright!
(Captain) and the others are dazzled by the light.
When the light subsides and they open their eyes, Yaia is clothed in a Santa suit.
Yaia: Wow! I turned into Santa!
Vyrn: Hm? What's going on here?
Santa Claus: Hohoho! Just a bit of North Pole magic!
Vyrn: Sigh... Old Kris Kringle magic's as crazy as ever!
Santa Claus: Hohoho!
Hey, look, Big Brother! I'm Santa now!
Hey, look, Big Sister! I'm Santa now!
Yaia twirls around to show (Captain) and the others her suit.
Yaia: Teehee! How is it? Does it look pretty?
Choose: It's cute!
- It's cute!
- Didn't see the beard coming.
Yaia: Teehee! You think I look cute!
Yaia: Achoo!Choose: Didn't see the beard coming.
Yaia: Yeah! It's 'cause I'm Santa!
Yaia: But... Achoo!Continue 1
Yaia: Mm... This beard is itchy...
Santa Claus: Oh dear, that didn't occur to me. Would you like me to remove it for you?
Santa Claus claps his hands together once more, and the beard that had been on Yaia's face disappears.
Santa Claus: How's that? Your nose isn't itchy anymore, is it?
Yaia: Nope! It's okay!
Santa Claus: Hohoho! That's great to hear! Your father would worry if he heard you sneezing.
Santa Claus: The costume looks like a perfect fit at any rate. All that's left is for me to pick you up on the eve of the holiday!
Santa Claus: So just put together a present for your father in the meantime.
Yaia: You'll pick me up?
Santa Claus: Hohoho! Yes, I'll stop by your house with my sleigh.
Yaia: Huh! You mean I can ride on your sleigh?
Santa Claus: Of course! You're Santa Claus after all, Yaia.
Santa Claus: How else would Santa Claus deliver presents but in a sleigh?
Lyria: Teehee, isn't that nice, Yaia?
Vyrn: Hey, Yaia! What sorta present are you gonna make?
Yaia: Mmph... I haven't decided yet.
Lyria: Oh, really?
Yaia: Yeah... What sort of present do you think would make Dad happy?
Vyrn: I dunno. It's hard to say...
Santa Claus: Hohoho! There's still a while left till the holiday. Take your time to think it over.
Yaia: Okay! I'll figure out something that Dad will like!
Yaia: Hm... I wonder what would be good.
As Yaia starts thinking of what to give her father, her facial expression becomes focused.
(Captain) and crew can't help but smile when looking at her.
The Gift of Love
Several days after meeting Santa Claus, Yaia finally settles on giving her father a plushie modeled after herself for the holiday. Concerned whether she'll be able make the plushie on her own, (Captain) and others encourage Yaia to talk with the expert seamstresses Ladiva and De La Fille. She rushes to see the two at once.
Yaia: Aaugh... What should I choose?
Several days have passed since Yaia met Santa Claus. She's still unable to decide on a present.
Aaugh... What sort of present do you think I should give Dad, Big Brother?
Aaugh... What sort of present do you think I should give Dad, Big Sister?
Choose: He'll be happy with anything.
- He'll be happy with anything.
- Give me time to think...
Yaia: No, that's no good! I want Dad to be reeeally happy!Choose: Give me time to think...
Yaia: Okay. We'll think together...
Yaia: Augh... I wonder what I should give him...Continue 1
Vyrn: The best present would be having you there beside him, Yaia. But still...
The moment she hears Vyrn's words, Yaia is struck with inspiration.
Vyrn: Hm? Did you come up with a good idea for your gift?
Yaia: Yeah! I'm gonna give Dad a Yaia plushie!
Yaia: Then he can always be together with me!
Vyrn: How about that! I'm sure he'll love it!
Lyria: Yes! But in that case, we'll have to make the plushie...
Vyrn: Oh, I guess so... We're gonna need to ask someone for help.
Yaia: I'll make it!
Lyria: Huh? You, Yaia?
Yaia: Yeah! It said in my book that people are happiest when they get handmade stuff.
Yaia: So I'll make it!
Vyrn: B-but do you know how? I hear it's not so easy to stitch together a plushie.
Yaia: It'll be okay. I'll work really hard!
Yaia speaks with pride...
But (Captain) and the others look concerned.
Lyria: Uh, um... What if you talked with Ladiva and De La Fille first?
Yaia: Huh? Ladiva and De La Fille?
Lyria: Yes, both of them are great at sewing.
Vyrn: Uh-huh! And they're both really thoughtful too. I know they'll give ya a hand!
Yaia: Ooh... Do you think they'll show me how to make a plushie?
Lyria: Yes. I'm sure they will.
Yaia: Okay! I'm gonna go talk with De La Fille then.
Yaia runs out of the room where (Captain) and the others are standing.
Lyria: Mmph... I'm a little worried. Do you think Yaia will be able to make a plushie?
Choose: She'll do fine.
- She'll do fine.
Vyrn: Yeah, what (Captain) said. Those two'll teach her everything she needs to know!
(Captain) and the rest of the crew leave the rest to Ladiva and De La Fille.
All the while, they are hoping for Yaia's wish to come true.
The Gift of Love: Scene 2
Thanks to the cooperation of Ladiva and De La Fille, Yaia is able to see the plushie to completion. Realizing, however, that she's forgotten to make a miniature Charlie Horse, Yaia hurries into town to buy the necessary materials. On the way, a bird swoops down and snatches the plushie she made for her father, leaving Ladiva and De La Fille little choice but to join the battle for its return.
Yaia stops by the quarters of De La Fille in hopes of learning how to make a plushie.
Ladiva is already there in the quarters with her, holding an elegant tea party.
Yaia begins speaking to the pair with a serious expression on her face.
Yaia: Um, there's something I want to ask you, De La Fille and Ladiva.
De La Fille: Oh dear. Is there something you need from us?
De La Fille, Queen of the Gem Domain.
She has been working together with (Captain)'s crew to disrupt the empire's dark essence distribution network.
Ladiva: My, what could that be?
Ladiva had been active as the star duelist of the Jewel Resort casino liner.
But she left after attracting the Erste Empire's attention for her attempts to defend the casino.
Following this, Ladiva was moved by the loving spirit shown by (Captain) and the others and decided to join the crew.
Yaia: Umm, I wanna make a plushie!
Yaia: So tell me how!
De La Fille: Well, that would be just fine. But why are you asking us?
Cause Big Brother and everybody told me you were good at sewing!
Cause Big Sister and everybody told me you were good at sewing!
De La Fille: Ah, I see. That's why we're the ones you're—
Ladiva: Hehe! You're right that De La Fille is a natural seamstress. And I know a thing or two myself...
Ladiva: Hehe, so you want to make a plushie... Is it some sort of holiday gift?
Yaia: Yep! I'm gonna be Santa and deliver presents to my dad!
Ladiva: Hehe, now that's what love looks like! What a positively delightful idea! I'd be happy to help you.
De La Fille: Yes... And I'll also assist in whatever little way I can.
Yaia: Thanks, Ladiva and De La Fille!
De La Fille: What sort of plushie is it that you want to make?
Yaia: One of me!
Yaia: If Dad has a plushie of me, then he won't be lonely!
Ladiva: Hehe, you really love your dad, don't you, Yaia?
Yaia: Yeah! I love Dad!
De La Fille: I see. Let me handle the pattern then.
Yaia: Huh? What's a pattern?
De La Fille: Um, a pattern... It's a blueprint for how to make a plushie... Think of it like a big picture.
De La Fille: And... once we draw one of those, it'll be easier to make a plushie.
Yaia: Whoa, really? I wanna make a pattern too, De La Fille.
De La Fille: Very well... Let's make one together then.
De La Fille: Yes. Just let me know anything you want to learn, Yaia.
Ladiva: While you and De La Fille are drawing up a pattern, I'll go to buy thread and cloth.
De La Fille: Yes, all right. Thank you very much.
Ladiva: Hehe, leave it to me! I'll be seeing you soon then.
Ladiva grins and leaves the quarters in order to go shopping.
De La Fille: How about we start drawing that pattern now?
Yaia gives a cheerful nod and begins following De La Fille's instructions on how to make a pattern.
Ladiva: Phew... I'm back! And I've got all sorts of supplies.
Yaia: Ah, Ladiva! Welcome back!
Yaia: Look, look! Me and De La Fille made a pattern together!
Yaia holds the pattern up to show it to Ladiva.
Ladiva: My, you did such a good job, Yaia!
Yaia: Teehee! I learned lots from De La Fille!
Ladiva: Hehe, not only is she great at making clothes, but she can also put together plushies as well. What a skillful seamstress she is.
Yaia: Yeah, she's super good!
De La Fille: You two... Don't get carried away with the praise. You're embarrassing me.
Yaia: De La Fille, your face is all red.
De La Fille: Aah, that's enough! Please leave me be. But tell me, did you find any quality cloth and thread?
Ladiva: Hehe! I picked up some delightful supplies. There were all of these festive buttons and cloths.
Ladiva spreads out the purchased items on the table.
Yaia: Yay, there are lots of pretty buttons!
Yaia: And this cloth is nice and smooth too!
Ladiva: Hehe, I chose cloth that would feel cozy and be easy to sew.
Ladiva: Coziness is an important part of any plushie after all.
Ladiva: And it should be easy to pull a needle and thread through.
Ladiva: This is going to be the first plushie you make, so we want to skip as much of the tough stuff as we can!
Ladiva: The thread I picked out is thin and strong. It won't stand out, so your plushie will be adorable.
Ladiva: Now let's sew together that cute little plush Yaia, and fill it with your love for your dad.
Yaia: Thanks, Ladiva and De La Fille!
De La Fille: Teehee... You can say thanks when we're all done.
De La Fille: Now how about we get started?
Following this, the grinning Yaia makes a pattern together with De La Fille.
Ladiva: First we thread our needles like this.
Yaia: Got it!
Yaia tries to push the thread through the eye of the needle in the same way as Ladiva.
But the frayed tip of the thread doesn't fit.
Yaia: Mmph... The thread won't go in.
Ladiva: Hehe, at times like that you just need to moisten the tip.
Nodding in agreement, Yaia wets the thread in her mouth and succeeds in pulling the thread through the eye of the needle.
Yaia: It went in!
Ladiva: Hehe, the next thing we need to do is tie off the thread.
The needle pricks Yaia's finger, and she lets out a pained cry.
Yaia: Ooh... It hurts...
De La Fille: ...!
Let me see your hand. I'll disinfect it right away!
De La Fille rushes to pull a first aid kit from a nearby shelf, then tends to Yaia's finger.
Ladiva: Hm... I wish we had a thimble that was tiny enough for you, but the store didn't have any in stock.
De La Fille: But if we don't do anything...
Ladiva and De La Fille look at Yaia with worried expressions on their faces.
Yaia: It's okay! I'll do a good—
De La Fille: Oh no! Please do be careful!
De La Fille rushes to tend to Yaia's finger once again.
De La Fille: Uh... Please watch me closely. This is how you move the needle.
After caring for Yaia's finger, De La Fille holds the needle and cloth near Yaia's face to demonstrate.
Yaia's eyes sparkle as she watches her instructor.
Yaia: You're so good, De La Fille!
De La Fille: It's your turn now! Please show me what you can do.
Yaia: Okay! I'll do a good job!
Under the tutelage of Ladiva and De La Fille, Yaia continues work on the plushie.
Several days later, it's complete.
Yaia: I did it!
With a giant grin on her face, Yaia raises the completed plushie up high.
Ladiva and De La Fille clap for Yaia.
Ladiva: Hehe! Congratulations, Yaia!
De La Fille: Yes, you worked hard, and you've done an excellent job.
Yaia: Hehe, thanks. De La Fille and Ladiva...
Is something wrong? Why are you shouting?
Yaia: Augh... I forgot to make Charley Horse...
De La Fille: Now that you mention it... It would be nice to give them as a pair.
Yaia: De La Fille and Ladiva, can I start making Charley Horse?
Yaia: Charley Horse is a really important part of my family, so we need to be together...
De La Fille: Of course. That's fine. But... Oh? We don't have any fabric that's the right color.
Ladiva: I'm sorry... I didn't buy any cloth to make a Charley Horse...
Ladiva: Sigh... Charley Horse is always with you, but the thought just didn't occur to me.
De La Fille: I don't suppose we have any choice. We'll just have to go into town to buy material.
Yaia: Yeah! Hehehe, we're going shopping!
Yaia smiles from ear to ear and grabs the hands of De La Fille and Ladiva.
Ladiva: Teehee! We should get ready so we don't forget to buy anything this time around!
De La Fille: You're right. Let's make a day of it.
Yaia: All right!
Yaia, Ladiva, and De La Fille head into town to buy supplies.
Employee: Good luck making that plushie of yours, miss!
Yaia and the others leave the store with the fabric they purchased to make the stuffed animal.
Yaia: All we need to do next is make a plushie of Charley Horse!
Yaia: Hehehe, now the stuffed Yaia can be with Charley Horse forever and ever!
De La Fille: Hehe, you're right about that.
Yaia: But do you think this will make Dad feel better? Do you think he'll like it?
A mix of hope and uncertainty in her eyes, Yaia looks upon the plushie she just completed.
The following moment, a bird flies directly for Yaia.
Yaia: Whoa! H-huh! A bird!
The bird snatches the plushie from Yaia's hands and then flies away.
Yaia: Augh, wait! Give it back! That plushie's special to me!
Yaia's calls out tearfully and runs after the bird.
De La Fille: ...!
We'll chase it too!
The two adults rush to follow the bird.
Ladiva: Hm... Do you think it might've gone after the sparkly buttons we put on the clothes?
De La Fille: Huff... Huff... I think you might be right. Many birds do collect objects that shimmer.
De La Fille: Anyway, what matters most now is that we get that plushie back!
Ladiva: That's right! We have to be quick or we could lose sight of it. Yaia, hop on my back!
Following the bird that snatched the plushie away, Yaia and the two adults run through the town.
While they're giving chase, the bird alights on the top of a tree in a park.
De La Fille: Huff... Huff... It landed...
Yaia: Augh... But it's way too high to reach...
De La Fille: It is. We'll have to think of something to draw it down here...
Ladiva: Mmm... Ah! That's it! De La Fille, do you have any gems?
De La Fille: Hm? Gems? Well, I do, but...
De La Fille: Oh, do you think that their twinkle could summon the bird to us?
Ladiva: I do. After all, those buttons were enough to attract it. If it catches sight of the jewels, it's sure to come down.
De La Fille: Birds are cautious creatures though. Do you think it will go so smoothly?
Ladiva: Mm... About that...
Yaia: Hey, hey, De La Fille. Let me borrow your jewels!
Yaia: I know the bird will come down here if I'm holding them!
Yaia: The bird just took the plushie from me, so I think that—
De La Fille: No! That would be dangerous!
Yaia: It's okay! I'm tough!
Yaia: I wanna take that plushie back for Dad! Please!
With a look of determination on her face, Yaia looks Ladiva and De La Fille in the eyes.
As if to admit defeat, De La Fille hands Yaia one of the jewels.
De La Fille: If you feel like you're not safe, you'll run away, won't you?
De La Fille: We'll be waiting for you in the shade of the tree over there. I can't imagine the bird will come down with all of us there...
Ladiva: Please take care, Yaia!
Yaia: Hey, birdie! Come down!
Yaia shakes the jewel in the air and calls out to the avian.
As if entranced by the gemstone reflecting the sunlight, the bird cautiously alights.
Yaia: Please, birdie. Give me back that plushie...
Yaia: I made it for Dad so that he'd feel better.
Yaia: It's a really important present, so give it back!
Yaia: Please give it back to me!
The bird spreads its wings, flaps them, and lets out a threatening caw.
Yaia: Augh! Mmph...
Yaia shrinks before the menacing creature.
Perhaps viewing this as a sign of submission, the angry avian attacks Yaia in an attempt to snatch away the jewel.
Yaia: Mmph... I'm not gonna run away!
Yaia: I'm gonna take that plushie back and make Dad happy no matter what!
Hearing Yaia shout, the two adults in hiding rush out from the shadows to protect her.
Ladiva: Hehe! Your love's singing in my heart, Yaia!
De La Fille: Yes! We won't let your thoughtfulness go to waste!
Yaia: De La Fille! Ladiva!
De La Fille: Let's go. It's time to get that plushie back!
The Gift of Love: Scene 3
Having retrieved the plushie modeled after herself, Yaia completes the miniature Charlie Horse and hops onto Santa's sleigh the night of the big holiday. When her father happily accepts the present and pats her head, Yaia grins from ear to ear. It seems that her father cherishes the gift of pure, simple love that Yaia has given him.
Yaia, Ladiva, and De La Fille defeat the bird and take back the plushie.
The panic-stricken Yaia looks over the stuffed toy to check whether it's torn or otherwise damaged.
Yaia: Oh no... This button's missing... And it's torn here too...
As Yaia looks at the torn plushie, a frown spreads across her face.
Ladiva: Yaia, could I see your plushie for a minute?
Taking the plushie from Yaia, Ladiva inspects the tear.
De La Fille: Oh, this is in much better condition than I'd feared.
Ladiva: It is. We should be able to patch it back together in no time.
De La Fille: Yes. It should be easy to repair while we're making Charley Horse.
Yaia: Okay! Let's hurry back to the ship!
Ladiva: Hehe, there's no need to rush quite that much. We've still got time.
Yaia: But I want to make Charley Horse now! I'm gonna go!
De La Fille: Teehee, looks like we haven't got a choice.
Ladiva and De La Fille smile cheerfully as they see Yaia's enthusiasm.
And all three then jog back to the Grandcypher.
It's the eve of the holiday, and Yaia is putting the finishing touches on her plushie.
Yaia: I did it! It's all done now!
Looking upon her stuffed Yaia and Charley Horse, she seems delighted.
Ladiva: Hehe, excellent work. It's absolutely adorable.
Yaia: Thanks, Ladiva and De La Fille!
De La Fille: Heehee, the pleasure was all mine.
De La Fille: Oh? Who could that be? Please do come in.
Santa Claus: Hohoho! Looks like I arrived at just the right time.
Yaia: Ah, Santa!
Yaia: And (Captain) and Lyria and Vyrn!
Lyria: Teehee, Yaia, did you finish your plushie?
Yaia: Yeah, it's all done! Look, look!
Yaia grins from ear to ear as she shows the just completed toy to (Captain) and the others.
Vyrn: Whoa... It's the spittin' image of ya!
Lyria: Yes! And you even made a little Charley Horse too!
Yaia: Uh-huh! Charley Horse is a member of my family!
Choose: Great job!
- Great job!
- I envy your father.
Yaia: De La Fille and Ladiva helped me a lot!
Ladiva: Hehe, it wouldn't look so lovely without all your hard work!
De La Fille: Yes, that's right.
Yaia: Hehehe, everyone thinks I did a good job!Choose: I envy your father.
Yaia: Do you want a Yaia plushie too?
Then I'll give you one next year, Big Brother!
Then I'll give you one next year, Big Sister!
Santa Claus: Hohoho! Let's go deliver your present to your father.
Santa Claus: What do you say we head to the deck now? My sled is waiting there.
Yaia: All right!
Santa Claus: Hohoho! Yaia, sit down and hold on tight!
Yaia: Okay! See you all later, everybody!
Lyria: Teehee, take care, Yaia!
Vyrn: Hey, Santa! Take care of Yaia!
Santa Claus: Hohoho! She's in good hands!
While Santa is still speaking, the sleigh jumps into motion and takes off from the deck of the Grandcypher.
Yaia: Wow, it's so fast! And it's not cold at all!
Santa Claus: Hohoho! This is Santa's sleigh. It's got its own special magic of course.
Yaia: Oh, it's magic! You can do anything, Santa!
Santa Claus: Hohoho!
Yaia rides Santa's sleigh back to her father's house.
Santa Claus: Hohoho, we've arrived. Watch your step on the way out, little Yaia.
Yaia: Thanks, Santa!
Yaia: I'm gonna go give my present to Dad now!
Santa Claus: Mm hm. Take care, little Santa Claus!
Yaia: Dad, I'm home!
Father: Yaia! What are you doing here?
Yaia: Today I'm gonna be your Santa Claus!
Yaia: I came home to give you a present!
Yaia hands a large wrapped box to her father.
Yaia: Dad, open it! Open it!
Father: Ah, yes...
Her father opens it as she requested.
Father: Ooh... It's plushies of you and Charley Horse...
Yaia: Yeah! Now me and Charley Horse will always be there by your side!
Yaia: You won't be lonely if you have these.
Yaia: You'll feel better now, Dad!
Father: Mm... Thank you, Yaia! I'm so happy to be getting a present from you.
Yaia: Hehehe, oh, good! If you're happy, then I'm happy too!
With a giant grin on her face, Yaia hugs her father.
Father: Hahaha, you're just as sweet as ever!
Yaia's father smiles and pats Yaia's head.
Yaia: Hehehe, it feels nice when you pat my head, Dad.
Yaia: Oh yeah! There's something I forgot to tell you!
Yaia: Dad, happy holidays!
Yaia beams cheerfully.
Her wish to be Santa has come true.
And the gift of Yaia's love has reached the young girl's father.