There was a pounding on the other side of the door as you approached Lake's apartment. You cautiously opened the door only to see her using her body as a paintbrush again. A tarp was laid out, and she was covered in paint. She smiles as you enter.

Lake: "Hello there. You came at just the right time. Here, you get to be my canvas. Give me a hug!" She chuckles and motions you over to the tarp.