Away from her bodyguards, her cellphone. Morgana was on her own after being Zapped for a third time by the Dirrector.

Everything was working out much like he had said. She flirted with him like she was a happy & Flirty birthday girl. Something internally she dispised. When his control fled she was able to attack. True to his word The dirrector seemed immune to magical attacks that had reduced the restraunt to little more than ash on the ground.

The magical attack had been her full pent up fustration and she was tired as the Dirrector walked towards her. She knew she was just going to be zapped again. Instead he tipped his stupid looking cap, handed her a business card and turned to leave.

"Give me a call sometime. I caused you a bit of grief these last few days. I owe you a favor at the very least. Boss."

With that last remark he hailed a cab and left. The card had only an e-mail address. It seemed Morgana had made an interesting associate this day. Friend or Foe, was still however not known.
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The other dangerous weapon of the Dirrector, Considering he comes from a world of supers. He isn't above believing the stories he can unearth with a bit of digging. Finding out a target you've been messing with is the honest to goodness Morgana Le Fay, reading up on Merlin's history and the iron ring of the fae was a very very brilliant plan to giving him a great defense.