Haley smiles a smile that all but lit up the room. "Oh?" she asked, "well I think I can help you there, get you in touch with the right people. The best part about working here is that talent is rewarded, rather than looks. It takes more than just a hot body to work a room, more than the perfect voice, there's something up here," she tapped the side of her head with a finger, "and that they can't change."<br/>She crossed her legs and got a little more comfortable, "and I certainly didn't look much like this," she said. "That sid, everyone has to pay their dues, work a room, and get to know the right people." She motioned with her head to the stage below. "I met Shannon," the lone woman in the instrumental quartet, a very plump brunette, was working the piano, "at a bar one night, we started talking and ended up belting out an impromptu duet of some old thing I can't remember, and well," she made a 'ta-da' gesture, "here we are."