Hey, guys, maybe one of you's got a bit more experience with this, but...

I found a flower in that valentines box from the other day, and I'm not sure, but does this mean I've got a secret admirer?

[SOMEONE sounds exceedingly pleased today. The video feed is the familiar ceiling vantage point, and whoever (or whatever) is holding the camera (or are they) gives a speedy birds-eye view of the library as they zip down the aisles, making little whirring noises the whole way.

SOMEONE is a robot again.]

In the event anyone was wondering--I am back. All back. Back to normal. Worst three months of my life, give or take, but had it taken care of! Got it sorted. Library operations will proceed as usual, sorry for the--if there was any inconvenience. It was--it was certainly inconvenient. For me.

[The feed does what can only be described as a loop-de-loop as the lens rolls in a complete circle, providing a somewhat disorienting view for a brief moment before the camera rights itself.]

So Rick, if you're--if you're listening--I know the secret. You thought I wouldn't figure it out, but I did.

One-hundred-percent me again, all ro--

[Whatever word he is trying to say is cut off by what sounds like a very large horn just outside the library. The camera blurs as whoever is holding it jerks to the side to get a better look at the offending vehicle.]

Oh, would you look at that, a--is that supposed to be in the parking lot?

[Viewers are granted a split-second glance out the library window to what looks like some combination of Crazy Hand and a monster truck. The feed cuts.]