She was so fixated on staring at the beautiful Christmas tree in Mr. Crane's window that she hardly noticed the figure standing behind her. A gentle hand touched her back and the warmth made her turn around.
"Dr. Crane…"
Her boss' younger brother stood beside her, a concerned look on his face. He was always so sweet, even if at times he drove her absolutely batty.
"Daphne, are you all right?"
"I'm sorry Dr. Crane. I don't mean to be so daft. I guess I'm just missing me family. It's funny, because usually I'm glad that I live so far away from them, but now… I guess it's the fact that it's Christmas and I feel so alone."
Unexpectedly she started to cry and she found herself in his arms. He was always there for her, no matter what.
"You're not alone, Daphne. You have us. Frasier, Dad, Roz… and me. We're your family. If that's okay with you."
She drew out of his arms and kissed his cheek. "Of course it's okay. I love you all. I'm sorry for being so daft."
"You're not daft. We love you too. I-I mean…"
Even in the darkness she could see his cheeks flush and the sight made her laugh softly. She hugged him again and kissed his cheek once more. Dr. Crane was always so full of surprises.
"I love you too, Dr. Crane."