"Right." Peggy sets to work looking for the named tools, and while there's nothing quite like a wire stripper, she does manage to spot a pair of pliers that might seem a bit too conveniently placed. Perhaps it's only coincidence and some hapless maintenance man left them behind, but Peggy's not wasting time mulling over it. It isn't every day that one gets lucky twice in such quick succession, but Peggy also locates a small screwdriver that seems like it'll do the trick.

"Blocking off the doors might send a clear message, although you never know with people, I suppose. Perhaps doing both will steer people away from this place." And Peggy herself has seen what people can do when they're afraid; she'd rather not see something like that happen here. "I have the tools you requested."