"Of course..." Angela replied, smiling slightly, and she grabbed her robe, tying it only loosely around her waist as she took Naael's hand, and she led the elven warrior to the room with the blue silks. She gently closed the door and dropped her robe once again, slipping up to Naael and reaching up to give her a kiss again. This one was relatively short, with a much weaker surge of magic through it, but she pulled away after a moment to consider the elf.<br/><br/>"Would you like me to take the lead? I promise to wash your troubles away, Naael." Angela inquired, running a finger down what she could see of one tattoo. "Or would you like to lead the way, mm?"