Princess Shokora farted continously and felt embarrassed since it attracted the attention of all the Inklings and Octolings in the city of Splatsville which led to all of them laughing at her while she entered into the Hotlantis store in a sheepish fashion since it was clear that she was not appreciating the increased attention she was getting from her thunderous rear. "Oh dear... that was so embarrassingly loud!"
"Ah you get used to it." Harmony spoke while she farted herself and proceeded to stand up with that particular look on her face since despite her carefree attitude it was clear that she took a bit of a liking to having visitors in the heat box that was the store she allegedly ran while she was trying to figure out new things to draw up as an artist. "We all always end up being gassy on nights like this."
Shokora blushed in embarrassment while fanning her tuba toots that went right through her poot puffed dress since it was causing the almost empty store to be completely clear of anyone besides the brap blasters themselves. "This is so humiliating! How do you deal with it?"
"Oh it's easy." Harmony spoke upon stretching her arms and having her wet poots blast away the empty boxes behind her while her stomach growl. "...You go with it like the wind or whatever...!"
"...but how am I to know when I'm breaking it so constantly?" Shokora asked with her puffing up her face cheeks upon feeling the ones on her rump rumbling about without stopping.
"Oh you will just know." Harmony said while she nodded her head to the musical methane she was producing. "Hey I heard they were going to do a new Splatfest. Are you interested?"
"Well I would like to join..." Shokora started upon rubbing her arms since she could feel her tooting tuba thunder cause the paint on the walls to begin peeling. "...But I feel like I'm already having 1 in this poor dress."
"Well do you want to grab a snack rap?" Harmony suggested upon placing the lights in energy conservative mode since she ignored the fact that her farts were causing the shop to be smelly in a rotten egg scent. "I could go for a pack of Marigolden Garden Greens."
"That sounds delicious but how is that going to prevent us from passing so much gas?" Shokora gasped upon suddenly hiccuping from her flatulence booming.
Harmony shook her head upon grabbing the princess by the arm and heading out with both of the gassy girls continuing to stink things up. "It doesn't."
Shokora was confused and embarrassed at the weird thing going on throughout this flatus filled event since she noticed the humanoid sea anemone wasn't being intimidated by everyone else watching them bake brownies from their farty ovens since it was quite a hectic night with a Splatfest going underway which of course led to this scenting situation stinking more than anyone would expect. It was going to be a very long smelly night.