separated *during* the trip. Overnight. In their sleep. Or that he'd wake up with something Italian attached to his arm that won't budge no

matter how hard he shakes their handcuffed wrists.

( PFT, i can delete if you had something in mind )

( XD Nah, 's perfect )

sleeping soundly until he felt something shaking his wrists extra hard.

Opens his eyes slowly, and promptly screamed upon realizing who he is looking at.

shoves a pillow in his face. "Stop that! What the hell are you doing in my bed?!"

flails but the handcuff is on his way. Urk, how's he supposed to talk when he can't use both his hands properly?

this is the worst case scenario. "Fuck you, do you think I want to be in *your* bed in the first place?!"

"You're brother tries to get in my bed all the time and you're no more intelligent. It wouldn't surprise me. Now where's the damn key?"-

And what happened to the bed partner he had the night before? If this is France's idea of a joke...Gott...

"I am not my brother! Why would I want to get myself anywhere near your smelly potato body? Hell, aren't you the one who did this?"

huffs and glares at him, face turning dangerous red.

glares at him and lifts the handcuffed arm as high as he can. This is obviously an experiment to see if the handcuffs will just slip off,-

not an attempt to use their height different to retaliate for that 'smelly' comment. "Of course not! Why would I want to attach myself to-

such useless, dead weight?"

( >w> I gtg now. owo;; )

( o/ )

lets out a whimper at the glare. "O-oi! What are you doing--" His wrist hurt from that, bastard. ... Ludwig's a bully. -

"Well, I don't fucking know! Maybe you just love seeing others suffer! Isn't that like, one of your secret hobbies?"

whacks him. This does a fantastic job of proving him wrong. Yeah. Right. "What, do you sit in my bedroom window at night? Do not be-

ridiculous. If *you* didn't do this, then who did?"

rubs the spot where he just got whacked at carefully after a particularly loud 'ouch'. "Fuck, no. I have better things to do than that." -

frowns and tries to think. "Dunno. I can't think well when I'm hungry." Whoever did this will be very sorry later...

snorts. "Then you must be perpetually starving. You should have eaten before you did this."

shot him another glare. "Stop thinking that you're smarter than me, asshole. I told you I didn't do this!"

moves to get out of the bed. At least he had enough sense to put his shorts back on last night. "No argument there. You don't remember-

the mustache? Get up. We have to find a key. Or a blowtorch."

got his cuffed wrist yanked when the other suddenly moves. Grumbles and grudgingly follows him. "That mustache was a mistake! ... Wait. -

BLOWTORCH? What are you going to do with that thing?!"

just going to try and find his pants. Which...aren't here, because this apparently isn't his bed... "What did you do with my clothes? And-

what do you think I'd do with a damn blowtorch? Use it on the *chain*, idiot."

"I didn't do anything to your clothes, dammit." He stops immediately upon hearing the next words. "You're not bringing that blowtorch-

anywhere near the handcuff, bastard." What if bastard missed his aim? He doesn't want a grilled hand, thanks.

scowls. "Then how do you expect me to try and find a way out of these ridiculous things? I am *not* walking around in only my shorts!" He-

doesn't think he'll be able to find a blowtorch on such short notice anyway. Romano's lucky.

snorts. "I would have offered to lend you my clothes" or not really... "but it won't fit. Your fault for being a macho potato." -

certainly has no problem walking around with only his shorts. He wonders if they'll make a progress out of this room anytime soon.

tries to find a shirt or something to throw on, but stops when he realizes that even if he could find one, there's no way he could wear it.-

"Your fault for being malnourished and small, you mean. Verdammt, this is ridiculous. Come on, we have to find a way out."

considered punching Ludwig at his stomach for that before he changes his mind. It's probably going to hurt him more anyway. -

"Yeah, a way out. So now you're okay with going out wearing only your shorts?"

"Of course I'm not okay it! But I would rather a few minutes of humiliation than go through life with *you* stuck to my arm." That said, he

starts attempting to get Romano out the door, but trying not to pull on him to hard this time. And no, it doesn't occur to him how bad this

look with both if them half naked.

tries to stop himself from shouting at the other again. "Feeling's mutual here, bastard. Being near you too long will give me allergies."

follows him and is really glad Ludwig doesn't pull on him too hard this time. He's going to shot a glare to anyone with raised eyebrow.

had no idea where they're going. The front desk, maybe. Or a janitor's closet. Either way, it's the elevator first. "Gott, then you might-

die of an allergic reaction. You're intolerable already like this but you'd be even worse once you started to smell." Why is it that no

matter how many times you press a button, the elevator never gets there any faster?

(this is just assuming he was at the party thing too. I can change it if not, lol)

( it's fine~ =w= )

doesn't think they'll find a key to this in janitor's closet. Maybe they should go and ask for help from someone. Elevator, hurry up.

thinking more along the lines of a cleaner, something slippery. But good, here's the elevator. "I wonder if this has happened to anyone

else..."

"Let's check on the room closest to us then." Dio, did he just used us to describe him and the potato bastard? Ew.

frowns. "That would have required stopping there before getting on the elevator, Romano."

honestly only cares to remember his room when he got here. "Then just stop at any random floor and check who's there."

do that now by punching the button for the floor right below them. "Fine. But you're knocking. I have a feeling this is still your

fault somehow anyway." (aaand back to work for me~)

winces and tells him he's not going to pay for anything you broke. "Tch, you're just a pussy. And I told you this is *not* my fucking fault"

( /waves ;w; Have a good day~ )