[You unplug the lanterns and suddenly everything snaps back into focus, like you just... woke up? Opened your eyes? Things look a lot more real, suddenly. A little bit less appealing.]

[Then you plug in the flood light and the room blooms brighter again, this time with a light that feels honest and warm as sunlight. Things feel more ... hopeful, perhaps. Like things are going to be okay.]

[You have restored the light to this room.]