Okay, so there was a basement... how did he know that? Then again, perhaps there were more memories coming back, or that paranormal investigator showed it. Either way, it was a very reasonable selection. Lapine lead the way downstairs, taking it slow, careful, and prepared to put bullets into anything that moved threateningly towards them. Thankfully, it was a nice, safe, quiet trip to the breaker box, which was off... but somehow lit up like a Christmas tree...<br/><br/>Yeah, that couldn't be good.<br/><br/>Leon had some insight on what should be causing it, and-<br/><br/><Wait a second, you just said 'your father's lab'; was this your home?> Lapine inquired, being sharp enough at the moment to notice his words, to which she received a pause and a clarification that yes, yes it was his home. <Well, then that means that everything here is yours, since it's clearly not been claimed. But if the lab is still active, let's go find the lab first, THEN turn on the light. Think you can lead the way?>