Melody was playfully fanning the rotten eggy air emitting from her fart factory since she was feeling quite gassy tonight on what was a ghastly night for the haunted mansion she was in for which due to her constant flatulence she ended up driving out her fellow ghouls since none of them could stand her ghastly gas. "Oh poo. What's wrong with all you creeps? I'll have you know my tuba poots have the best stink out of all the foul scents there!"
Eventually Melody decided to just chase the frightened creepers away since she was more than willing to let loose within the entire building all by herself since she was determined to showcase that she was the best portrait ghost regardless of what metrics she took to achieve them.
"Humph! I'm more than capable of being the stinker!" Melody pointed out with her clenching her fists and continuing her tuba tooting while having her pooter planted in a resting musical instrument. "If you can't handle my sounds then you won't like my scent!"