Capel bumps her head on the HardSpeed reactor in the plant. Suddenly, she's back in that colorful silence.
Descending in front of her , adorned in golden robes, and glowing with golden light is Elza.
"Space mom!" Capel yips.
"Ugh. Please stop callin' me that, you cheeky little donut. Anyway, uh... Is this 'ow you imagine me lookin'? Weird."
"Imagine?" asks Capel.
"Yeah, mate. You crashed the MegaLoad so hard while fightin' your sister that you're comatose. You made all this up. All of it."
"Oooh? So we are not side characters?"
Elza rolls her eye. "No, we totally are. We aren't from the Prime timeline. We're from the uh... album timeline."
"Album?" asks Capel.
"Don't worry about it, Capel. Come home. The galaxy's falling apart, and the longer you stay 'ere dreamin' abou' timelines and other rubbish that don't exist, the sadder Qeshi and 'aze will be."
"Okay. That was a weird and mostly pointless adventure," Capel admits.
"Totally pointless," Elza agrees. "Filler, really. At least you wrote some good music, I 'ope?"
"Oh. Capel has composed many musics! I will come and share them with everyone when I wake up!"
"Good 'cause uh... things are kind of messed up out here. We could really use your 'elp."