When the song finished the the two clapped for him. Lyle was once again stubborn with his praise, but smiled warmly this time. He loved the voice of  his new artist. It was a shame that he wasn't famous. He'd buy a record.<br/><br/>"That was so good!" Mira clapped Dante on the back hard enough to send him forward a bit. "You've healed my dead ears and then some! I don't like jazz, but I could listen to that!" She grinned and put her hat on him.<br/><br/>"Best damn voice in the city no doubt. I see how you won over the boss now." Joe folded his arms over his chest. "Did you go to a fancy school or something to sing light that? Its hart to believe that its just raw talent."