Me, my thoughts are flowers strewn

[God put on his usual body for what he intended to be his last encounter with Mello, but he knows Matt's wandering around as a girl, so he changes back to a female form too, this time in a simple white chiton with a rainbow clasp at the shoulder. She's in her room, floating slightly off the ground beside the towered city with her skirts tucked about her knees, watching the duplicates of the mansion's inhabitants wandering about. Some of them seem troubled, but God can't tell why. She pats the small replica of gamerspy, hoping he feels better, and, as if her hand just happens to drift that way, brushes her fingers over her world's Mello's black wings, wishing there were more she could do for him. But she's resigned to the fact that there isn't, for now, so she resolves to stop worrying about it. Besides, she expects Matt to return any moment with stories of her adventures as a girl.]

[[ooc: private to God and Spacey.]]