"God, I thought he'd never leave!" said Rexar.
Rexar then wiggled his toes and passed some gas right on the bench above you. He grunted once again and broke some more wind...for a very long time you might add. Rexar farted for nearly 10 seconds and you and Tydo got a close up view of the smell. Rexar sighed loudly with relief and started laughing.
"Whew, I was holding that in all day!!"
"Oh my God that's horrible!" you say with your hand covering your mouth.
"What did Rexar eat?! A bucket of clams for breakfast?!" asked Tydo.
"That's the last time I eat a bucket of clams!" chuckled Rexar to himself.
Both of sigh and mutter, "Figures." just in time for Rexar to fart again. He continued to laugh heartily to himself while wafting the fetid odor from his nose. He wasn't too pleased with the way his gas smelled either, but if he didn't get rid of his gas now, he'd have flatulence rumbling in his innards all day. Rexar's stomach growled in a low, somewhat frightening noise and before you knew it, Rexar belched into the air. Even though you were nowhere near his mouth, you were able to smell how sour the belch was and started retching, nearly vomiting in you hands. Rexar inhaled deeply and coughed, shortly before plugging his nose.
"Man it stinks in here! Better go air this place out before the guys get back!"
But just as Rexar is about to get up, his stomach growls again and he groans while holding it.
"Not again!" moaned Tydo.
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