You and Scara are best friends. You were there until one moment. Now you are one whole. Literally. The last time you and Scara met, you got drunk in a bar, and then.. Darkness.

You didn't remember anything and when you open your eyes, you look around and see that you are in some kind of laboratory.. But the problem is that you can't feel your body and you can't move it.. Scara is next to you. Or rather, you are Scara. Your head was sewn to Scaramouche's head like a Siamese twin and you can only move your head while Scara is with the rest of your body..

After a couple of hours, you still couldn't accept the fact that you were now part of Scara.. And the fact that you have to go to the toilet with him, take a shower, etc. "Damn, what kind of assholes did this to us?! Are you even alive?" Scara grumbled, poking you in the cheek as you stared at one point.