With her two spirits doing their thing, Leon was next to make sure he was doing alright. Thankfully, he was, and he had his head on straight. Good boy~<3<br/><br/><We'll wait until they're done, see what the system does; wouldn't want to be trapped in the lab or anything.> Lapine stated, but was also intending to give the boy a rest, let him recover from getting a full blast of the smell of death. <Besides, that key could use a little more washing><br/><br/>And so they waited, the smell of death being replaced by the scent of smoke, and in no time the fire suppression systems outside of the kitchen. So they moved to be right at the edge, and that left them just fine. Took about ten minutes total, but the contents were clean, and a little bit of C-squared made sure the spirit of man didn't miss anything at all. Couple of rings - sellable, doubt Leon had sentimental value for it - Pocketwatch too, but the documents in thankfully resistant casings was what she really wanted. They were there for information, documents meant info. She could slide them into the map pocket of her PC, keep them safe so long as she doesn't start trying to soak bullets. Sadly no cigar on the cigars, but the secure boxes...<br/><br/><I'm opening these first> Lapine states, retrieving the autopicker from her left side GP, and going to town. <Could be valuables, or something useful...><br/><br/>Once they dealt with the cases, it was time to go downstairs...<br/><br/>(OOC: 9/9/7/10 hits on 20 dice each, given the Autopicker is R6)