Melody found herself farting in the laundry room filled with a bunch of dirty socks and she was quite pleased that her stinky sharts were even dirtier than the clothing that was beginning to melt from her fart fumes. "Ha! You can't even handle my ghastly guts! I'm the prime pooter with the stink to literally back me up!"
Eventually Melody felt her haunted stomach growl and it was time for her to grab a bite to eat despite the fact that she didn't require any food to be able to make such foul sounds with her rumbling rump with her proceeding to head through the hallway.
"Oh I know I'm going to be having a lot of fun." Melody giggled with her inspecting the various gadgets that were placed around while she fanned her brapper. "I feel like building brown bricks with methane!"