There were few skills that translated from Camelot to Alpha Complex, but the most useful and apparently unaccounted for by the Computer was her fondness for treason and her ability to get away with it.

At least, it had worked so far.

One of her earliest and fuzziest memories of the Complex was being shown which cameras worked and which were just safe little boxes with flashing red lights so it wasn't hard to lead Izzy off to the side, walking easily like it really was just a stroll with a friend.

'Just over this way,' it wasn't far from all the noise and chatter, but the corridor was empty and as soon as they were both out of sight Morgana couldn't stop herself from blurting out: 'Did you dream about someone else because I think I had Tony's dreams or memories or... something unless I have a bright red flying suit of armour someone forgot to tell me about. Or a lot of dancing girls.'