“Alright then, good enough for me. I’m in.” Sabae spluttered. “Hold on, there’s so much more that we need to discuss before—” Godrick stood and clapped Hugh on the shoulder, probably hard enough to leave a bruise. “Ah’m in.” Mackerel clapped his covers together resolutely from Talia’s lap. Sabae sank her face into her hands. “This is insane; you’re all insane. I can’t believe any of this.” “Are you in?” Talia asked. “Of course I’m in!” Sabae replied. “Do you think I’d let you lot get killed without me? I’m just going to be complaining about how insane this all is the whole time.”
