"Wow I really (PPHRRRT!) did a lot with all these (BWOORP!) farts I have~!" Nemona admitted upon feeling her stomach growl which made her gassier since she burped along with her perpetuate wind breaking upon fanning the air since it was turning her on to be such a bassy brap blaster, with her switching out of her purple clothes that reeked so much of her fumigating fumes that it could clear out an entire building for she was quick to place her red clothing on since she ripped ass like she didn't swap out of things to wear, fanning the rancid air that was causing a mixture of a yellow and brown hazy flatulent fog. "Guess I doodoo need to use the toilet for a real poopoo!"