You gave a concerned look for a moment before you heard a knock on the door. Dang it! And just when you were about to apologize. That didn’t matter right now though. If someone saw you and Mia like this.... You didn’t even want to think about it. You looked at Mia, and decided to quickly apologize before figuring out what to do.
“Look. I’m sorry for getting the costume, but I didn’t know it’d do this.” You heard the knock again, and Mia seemed to have a forgiving look.
“Thanks. And I’m sorry for snapping, but what do we do now? It’s not like showing our new attachment off is a good idea!” It was then that they heard a familiar, British voice from behind the door.
“John? Mia? That you?” It was one of their friends, Malcom. What was he doing here? You looked at your conjoined girlfriend, hoping she had an idea. Thankfully, one seemed to come to her.
“It’s us,” she answered in a strained voice. “We’re sick though.”
“You’re not feeling good? Maybe I can help?” This wasn’t Malcom. It was another friend of theirs, and Malcom’s girlfriend, Jenny. Ok. Why were they both here? Had you asked them over for dinner by mistake? Either way, Mia’s plan didn’t work, and you were all out of ideas. Then the door opened.