Melody let out a huge fart and she fanned it away from her since it carried such a big stink it made her almost gag which was enough to make her laugh. "Peeyew! That 1 really stinks! I sure hope there isn't anyone who gets sick from my musical methane masterpiece...!"
"But we can choose not to use our senses." Lydia pointed out while she was also farting yet still found enough energy to be brushing her blonde hair. "Why would we willingly make ourselves succumb to such a stench when we're already deceased?"
"Because it's fun!" Melody pointed out to her gassy ghost gal pal for she was enjoying the bassy tuba poots smearing her faintly seen stained dress. "The best part of being dead is that you don't have to worry too much about making a mess to clean since it disappears in a flash because of our ghostly properties that make it vanish!"