Morgan closed the door to the warehouse, having finished a sweep through it. Having the key made it very easy to get it this time. And there was no scary lady with security guards to trouble her this time. There had been some signs of habitation, probably some homeless, but they weren't here right now. Morgan figured that meant they had time to do the test.
That Morgan had a key was a good way to bullshit her way out of trouble if a guard or the owner did show up to the place. Dusting of her khakis from the climb, the urban camo made it quite hard to notice, the Beast looked around the street. Her riding jacket was on as usual. She bent to her left to grab the handle of the rolling luggage case that had the "outfit" for Sera to try.
Now it was just a matter of the Nix showing up to sing in a silvery suit. The Paladin of Shadows was certain she'd given the right address.