Melody and Cynthia farted while going through the random Sinnoh city looking for supplies that related to playing music, with the ghastly girl murmuring upon twirling around her ghost tail while feeling her dress ripple from her flatulence. "I still haven't seen all that many instruments for the piano, and it's starting to reek more than the poots coming out of us."
"That is true." Cynthia murmured with her rubbing her chin after fanning her flatus. "Seems like we might have to do a bit more searching."
"Should we go into that shop over there?"
"Sure... I just hope the people don't confuse you for a Pokemon.