Bridget thought that the 'Sun Room' sounded boring and asked the woman leading him there to go to the library instead. She'd smiled and agreed and, for once, didn't ask him to give up his bear. He grinned. She was learning.

Roger hugged tightly to his chest, he looked around. Not quite as large as the library back home, but still... He was happy to be in something familiar at least. About to go wander the shelves, Bridget stopped. A flash of blond, a boy that looked his age, his height... He could only see the back of his head but....

He slowly walked over, almost hoping he was wrong, feeling bad for wishing he was right. "Brother?"