Bridge pulls the sheet away to reveal- a bookshelf with a green bow stuck to it. A rather familiar looking bookshelf, actually- the one that had been abandoned in favour of other things two months ago. With a book resting on one of the shelves.

He picks up the book and grins one of those "so wide it takes up your entire face" grins when he sees his name written with glitter on the cover.

"This? Is awesome." Bridge says, flipping the book open to the first page.