Turned out that the door - if one could call it that - was locked; they would have to power everything on to get things working. No way she was shooting through it or blowing through it either...<br/><br/><Okay. I'll go upstairs, you hit up the kitchen. Keep your gun out just in case, and be careful.> Lapine suggests, waiting to see that he was listening before bothering to go about business of getting this up and running.<br/><br/>She was faster - she knew this for certain - and could get downstairs faster than he could; if shit popped off downstairs, she could get to it more easily than he could. Likewise, they had not cleared more of the upstairs, so someone was more likely to hide up there... best to be cautious, which is why her rifle was up and at the ready...