…the two would trip over the one of the chairs in the dinning room, with their back hitting the counter between there and the kitchen. Luke rubbed behind their heads in pain.
“Ow…. That’s something I wasn’t expect….” He stopped as he started feeling around behind them. Something didn’t feel quite right. He grabbed where the zipper was and tries to pull it down. Nothing. It wouldn’t budge.
“Mom. Don’t panic, but I think the zipper’s stuck.” Alisa clearly looked worried by this.
“What do you mean stuck?”
“I think when we fell it bent the zipper out of shape, and now I can’t pull it down.” Alisa quickly reached back and tried to help her son get the zipper unstuck, but it was no use. It seemed like the zipper wouldn’t come undone now.
“You said nothing permanent….”
“Mom this isn’t permanent, we might just need some help like me and Dad needed from you, so we might be stuck until he’s home from work.” Alisa sighed a bit.
“Ok. We’ll be fi… wait what about Suzie?” Luke shrugged his shoulder a little.
“I was thinking about showing her the suit, but I think she’d freak out at seeing us like this.” After some more talking, the mother and son decide to make the best of things for the time being, and got a snack before sitting on the couch to watch some TV. It wouldn’t be the worst thing ever at least.