"Oh dear, there I go blasting off again like a reeking rocket~" Carmine heartily admitted with a confident laugh upon puffing up her smeared pants from her sloppy sounding farting that made her blush a bit in embarrassment since she was fanning her roaring rear and it was making such vibrations within her stained brapper that she realized the area around her got more brown in color due to the flatulent fog emitting right out of her that made the area reek like an open sewage tank, with her noticing that everyone was either fleeing or fainting from the sound and stench of her stinkers. "I think that just wrecked these for sure! I need new clothes."