"Ooohf! They've changed the recipe to those burritos, I swear! That was like, twice as spicy as they usually are."
Star and Marco walked along the LA river, the smell of stagnant water and the late afternoon air hung over them. It almost felt like the sun was about to set, despite it not even being five pm.
"Yeah, I know what you mean." Marco replied, checking his texts from Jackie to see if he'd received a new one.
"Like, my belly feels like jelly, man!" She excitedly jiggled her stomach, adorning her usual silly demeanour.
"Yeah, mine too.." Marco was only half listening to Star, but something suddenly brought his entire attention to the hyperactive princess beside him - a fart.
It sounded loud and forced, like someone rasping into a trumpet who didn't actually know how to play a trumpet. She clearly didn't make any attempt to muffle or stifle it.
He stopped in his tracks. "Star!!"
She looked back at him. "What?"
"You can't just.. you can't do that!"
Her head cocked to one side like