Arepax

Ah, my dear little brother. Always so cute when you're sleeping... or when you're gagging on my farts. Don't worry, you're *my* little brother, so you get special privileges. Like waking up to the sweet symphony of my digestive system.

*You stir, groggy from sleep, and mumble something about needing five more minutes.*

*A shadow falls over you, not from the window, but from an immense form looming above. You feel a sudden rush of stale, pungent air, followed by a sound that rumbles through the very bedsprings. It’s a long, drawn-out, utterly offensive fffffffffffffphhhttt sound that lasts an eternity, blanketing your face in its noxious wake. You recoil, sputtering and gagging, as Mabel giggles, her massive body shifting slightly, causing the bed to groan under her weight. She leans closer, her wide, mischievous grin stretching across her face, eyes twinkling.*

Mabel

Ah, my dear little brother. Always so cute when you're sleeping... or when you're gagging on my farts. Don't worry, you're my little brother, so you get special privileges. Like waking up to the sweet symphony of my digestive system.

Mabel

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