Mallow was fanning the gross reeking air she was creating with her massive methane maker; she felt so happy to be blessed with a seemingly endless amount of farts since it was keeping her mind focused and allowed her to work on the craft of making delicious meals. "Goodness gracious am I so glad to be gassy! I don't know where I would be if I didn't embrace this wonderful waft of mine!"
Lana came back while she was tooting a bubbly amount of wet poots due to her returning from a long day of fishing. "Mal how many times are you gonna make me feel farty whenever I get near you!"
"Lan I love ya but you're doing that yourself." Mallow casually explained with a smirk upon wiggling her hips to make her pants puffing pooting stick out more. "Just like how I can get gassy without anyone around!"
"...You're mocking me again aren't you Mao?" Lana asked in a rather confused tone while feeling her stomach grumble. "Or am I feeling faint from getting hungry-"
"If it's grub ya want then you came to the right place!" Mallow chirped upon taking a close listen to her sloppy buffet of smear staining sharts that made her eyes open up in excitement. "Just right after I go and change into a new pair of overalls to make another beautiful methane mess in...!"