Huh, she was sort of hoping to give Nat an opportunity to try out her fancy new emotional reactions. Once everyone's clean, she starts generating clothes for them. She's willing to accept suggestions.

They get their clothes one by one, and William's the last.

"Sorry, Miracles only."

"What?! Why?"

"So everyone will know who's what."

"That's not fair! Why do I get to be last? I didn't do any—"

—feeling of omnipotence—

"—thing," he finishes in unison with himself—or his other self, standing in front of him and blinking.

"I guess you both get pants."

"Um," they both say, "what."

"Sorry for being crappy to you and Lilly. I knew it would help you Manifest."

They fold their arms in unison and glare at her.

"Trousers or shorts? Also, might want to see if you can duplicate clothes. Saves embarrassment."

They look at each other, then one of them disappears.

"Any idea how many of you you can make?"

"Give me my trousers first."

"Oh, sure." She hands them over, along with a shirt.

He accepts them.

Then multiplies. And multiplies again. And again. "Don't think I have a limit," they all say.

"Awesome! Now, to Faded Springs!"

She leads them out of the woods into town, whistling a merry tune.

...they're all silent, except for Lilly, who talks about everything and nothing with Charles.

Is Charles talking back?

Occasionally. Lilly does kinda dominate the conversation.

Cute. Eventually they reach town.

Where most people are at work or at school, and the streets are mostly deserted.

"Where are we?" asks Lilly.

"Faded Springs. Whole town is made up of Miracles like you guys."

As if to punctuate her statement, someone flies by above their heads.

"...wicked," says Charles, grinning.

"Okay but why?" asks Carol.

"Because someone tried murdering all these people, and I had to keep them safe by eating them. I made them Miracles to say I was sorry."