Q: "I dare you and Luciano to hang out for a full day handcuffed together. No killing each other!"
Gil: .......... hnnnnnn....... I guessss....... *sighs*
Admin: Okay! Luciii, come here!
Luciano: Umm... Why the fuck did you call me??
Admin: Here you go. *handcuffs Gil and Luci together* Well, I'm going to Seychelles for a bit, we have things to talk about. See ya~!
Gil: *whispers* Lord spare me.
~10 hours later~
Luci: *yelling into phone* WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T CARRY COW BLOOD AS AN INGREDIENT?? I WANT MY PIZZA AND I WANT IT NOW YOU GOOD-FOR-NOTHING LOUT!
Gil: *desperately sawing through handcuff chain with small nail file*
Luci: FLAVIO! WHERE THE HELL IS FLAVIO?? I NEED HIM TO GO PICK UP NEW SOCKS
Gil: *has begun praying in front of a small picture of Jesus*
Luci: WHY IS THIS COUNTRY SO ECONOMICALLY UNSTABLE I HATE THIS!!!
Gil: *whimpering as far away from Luciano as the handcuffs will allow*
