Dean, Kevin, and Allan had eaten dinner, and were now ready for bed. Allan was getting tired of being in the middle, and just wanted to go home. They all agreed it was time to split up, so they worked together to unzip the conjoined suit. After Dean pulled it off, he stretched and started to walk around... with Allan and Kevin right beside him. "Uh...."
"...Crap?" Kevin sounded worried.
"Wait! Why are am I still stuck with you guys?!" Allan asked, he shirted their body back and forth a few times.
"I don't know..." Dean said.
"And quit that!" Kevin sounded annoyed from Allan moving them.
"Well... You two should still be together seeing how Mark joined you." Allan said out loud, "But I used the suit to join you. So why?"
"Maybe it's different!" Dean perked up, "Maybe that's why we're still jumbled together!"
"So now what?" Kevin asked.
"We go see Mark!" "We get some rest!" Dean and Allan stared at each other.
"Go... See... Mark!" Allan said as though it were obvious.
"No... Go to sleep, and see Mark tomorrow..." Dean said, starting to get angry. His and Allan's heads were right beside each others, but they couldn't glare directly at each other because they were so close.
Kevin could sense that a fight was about to break out, and he didn't want to be a part of them when it did. "Sorry Dean... but I'd rather not spend the night like this."
"Fine!" Dean growled. They walked to the door and put on someone's shoes and jacket. Dean peered out the window into the dark night. "We should be fine, it's dark out... let's go."