Limbo

[spoken]
Oh? So quiet. Drifting through space. Nothing feels real anymore. Sometimes it feels like I'm not even being a real person. Like I'm just the creation of some fevered mind on another plane of existence
Ough, what's the point? Everywhere I go, I just make things worse. Nearly beheaded, a brawl with the cowboys, the barman slipping something in my drink...
Hang on. The barman...he had exactly the same features as the kings advisor. And the card shark in the western town, who looked exactly the same as that pirate and the viking that I didn't have time to do a whole song about but still had a thrilling adventure with
They could have been brothers. Brothers - or the same man!
Someone has been pulling my strings, and I'm about to cut loose. The professor may be imaginary, but I'm no fool. And if I am, I'm Geoffrey's!
It's time to get out of limbo, I have on last idea!