Melaina closed the suitcase and jumped to her feet. A lot of the big words that Elysia had used in her pondering of power had thrown Melaina off a little, but she was able to grasp what she was saying. "I'll tell you exactly what kind of person is fit to be a god: people like me!" she pointed to herself, her grin getting do big that her eyes closed. "We're pretty much already angels already! Not to mention that we're not actually smart enough to get corrupted!" she said, placing her left pointer finger with a bright pink nail on her pink-haired head, some of the ribbon wrapped around it. "Also, my name's Melaina, not Bella." she had once again confused one of Elysia's Italian phrases for something else. 

She then pulled the hand away from her head had held out the dress towards Elysia, pointing to a nearby tree just big enough to hide one person behind. "Okay, go change.  Also, um, the bust of the dress may be a bit off, because...well...you know..." she motioned to Elysia's chest, then to her own. 

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