"So... how did you know about Leon?" Claire asked curiously as she let out a wet fart, her arms folded together.
"Err... who's Leon?" Sherry rubbed the back of her head with her right hand as she let loose a raunchy toot in response. "No offense, but I don't remember... I think you might have me confused for another girl. I can't blame you given the situation we found ourselves in."
"Oh right, sorry." Claire apologized as she shrugged, pooting out a couple of bassy farts. "It's hard to tell you guys apart, y'know? What with all the zombies and all..."
"Yeah... and oh my, is it just me or do our farts smell just as bad as them?" Sherry exclaimed as she placed her left hand over her mouth after getting a whiff of her stinky flatulence, blushing from realizing how eggy it smelled.
Getting a sniff of her own bad gas, Claire began fanning the air as she let out a sloppy fart, leaving a brown stain on the back of her smelly jeans. "Peeyew... I hope whoever comes in here doesn't mind having this fill their heads up. It's going to linger..."