You find yourself here in someone else's limbo. You've died, but somehow you've ended up in Wilbur's limbo. But, someone's here. Someone who's forgotten. Ghostbur. He looked like a mess. Their hair was all over the place, he has swollen, red eyes, with a shaggy, stained sweater. They didn't seem as giddy as before. Ghostbur hugged Friend tight in their lap. And mumbles something to himself. "They've all forgoten me, friend..." He said in his ecoy voice.