"Ugh with the way I'm letting them out these all sound so wet...!" Carmine admitted to herself in a relieved sense of embarrassment yet confidence with her hands on her growling stomach since she was farting up a sloppy shart storm and couldn't stop her smelly stinkers from making the room reek since her pants were getting soaked by her smearing poots that stained her clothing and sounded bubbly; she was breaking wind so much that she couldn't even take the time to fan the air. "With the way I'm just having my dump truck unloading these stinkers I might not even be able to get in a battle~!"