"Hmrmmdfff." Jane and Asher looked around for the noise, "hrrRRmmmffffff" They quickly followed the groaning sound to find that Jim was flat against the next shelf. His face was pressed up against a pink flamingo face of a flamingo tube.
Asher and Jane quickly freed him, "I didn't expect to be face to face with a flamingo today. I guess that was revenge for all the times I sat on it to float down the river." Jim just laughed at his own joke. "I am glad we are alright though. I knew these things were dangerous, but they have never gone off like that before." He was scratching his head wondering why the safety functions had failed on them.
"Sorry, that's just how things tend to go around me." Asher laughed a little awkwardly as he told himself he wouldn't be touching anything else unless he was sure it wasn't dangerous. "Do you want some help moving these?"
