"As you wish. Simple it is. That's what I prefer, anyway." The redhead murmured, considering Naael's body for a moment before dipping the paintbrush into the jar and reaching out to begin drawing on the elf. She traced the outside of each breast and down across Naael's toned stomach in a way that framed and accentuated the elf's curves. A shimmering liquid tingled and soaked into her skin in the brush's wake, but didn't change the color of her skin. Then she moved to Naael's back, drawing along the insides of her shoulder blades and down along her spine in a single line. Immediately afterward she added a couple of lines to Naael's arms and legs, moving with a brisk efficiency, even as Angela admired Naael's naked body.<br/><br/>After only a few minutes, the woman put down the first jar and picked up a second, explaining. "Now for the anchor points. Unfortunately, they must be actual entrances to your body, and placing them in plain view would...allow the Guardians to detect them."<br/><br/>And with that she dipped the brush in again, and gently brushed each of Naael's nipples, as well as her sex and anus, unless Naael stopped her.