Shadow sighed heavenly as he was sitting on Nabnut's bed, with Nabnut giving him a backrub as Amy and Silver both watched. Amy pouted as she shook her arms, shaking her head.
"Shadow, come on! We've been here for two hours!" Amy cried out as she let out a silent but deadly poot. "And my farts are getting even stinkier!"
"Yeesh, tell me about it." Silver stated as he waved his right hand frantically, trying to get the rancid smell away from him.
Shadow opened his right eye as he glanced at Amy and Silver. "Well, have you any thoughts on what to do? I mean, we still haven't gotten rid of those cursed jeans."
Amy sighed as she closed her eyes, letting out a loud, deep pitched toot that echoed. "Oh Silver, if only I listened to you at the very beginning of the story... none of this would have happened." She began to sniffle as tears formed in her eyes.
Silver sheepishly smiled as he wrapped his right arm around Amy, trying his best to comfort her. "Hey, if it wasn't for your gassy antics, we wouldn't have reached one hundred chapters by now."
"One Hundred Chapters!?" Amy, Shadow, and even Nabnut all exclaimed in shock as they stared at Silver, with Amy pooting in shock, making another brown stain on her messy jeans.
Silver nodded his head as he rubbed the back of his head with his left hand. "Yeah, hard to imagine it coming this far, huh? I thought this would have stopped at chapter 7, or be yet another one off knowing all of this author's other failed attempts at starting an actual story." He bluntly put it.
Amy began crying as she buried her face in her hands, letting out more gross smelling flatulence as Silver and Shadow looked at each other awkwardly, with Nabnut deciding enough was enough.
"It took me months to clean the air in my room from all the gas caused by me and her," Nabnut admitted as he kindly showed the three humanoid hedgehogs to the door. "But now I have to clean the air in my room yet again, and not only is it just from her only, it smells even worse! Now, if you excuse yourselves..."
Shadow and Silver shrugged as they agreed to leave Nabnut's smelly home, with Amy still there as she collapsed on her knees, still crying and pooting away, with Nabnut sighing as he shook his head, dragging Amy out of his house himself.
