Slowly coming to, Septimus hears voices...
Where am I...?
Suddenly, realisation dawns on him. Keeping very still and not opening his eyes, Septimus listens to Bridget and Dan.
I wonder if things are still awkward between those two. If so, I've likely gotta get the hell outta here. Maybe one of the others' will come with me.
Finally, Septimus decides to sit up.
"Anyone got any food? I'm fucking starving."