Geoff had returned to his room and hung around there for a while, pacing and laying around as his mind wandered.
"About as **censor** up as myself"... Xander looked a bit out-of-it during his rambling, but he was probably right about him being such, so Geoff thought. He often wondered if he himself wasn't right in the head. Maybe thinking that was proof that he was sane, but that didn't really change how he felt. Thinking back to the past, people would certainly question his mental state after everything he did. He shouldn't be alive right now...