Kelly B sings along, taking an alto harmony to Carry's melody for the second and third iterations of the refrain, continuing with the varied chords and improvised harmonics she's bringing with the bass guitar as the song continues. By the time they finish, she's pretty well grinning like a fool, pretty pleased with how well she, Carry and Ash have blended together so easily. She'd had no idea Carry was such a songwriter as this, and she's pleased and impressed. The band will find it much easier to make a name for themselves with a really good songwriter creating their own stuff.<br/><br/>When they finally finish, she gives a whooping cry in echo to Carry's. "Yeah! We've gotta polish that one up" she belts out, giving an approving smile and a thumbs-up to Ash and Carry. Then she joins the other two, smiling, as Charley approaches. She has no idea of any suspicions growing in Charley's mind about the origins of the song. She doesn't know the internal dynamics here to be able to pick that up. Nor does she realize the daggers being stared over by Marie off to the side, at least not yet.<br/><br/>"Carry's right, we should totally get the rest of the band together. I have to meet everyone, after all. Then maybe we can get a practice session going." Kelly purses her lips for a moment as Carry heads off with the other woman, apparently their stylist. Ooohkay. "Hey, Ash. Show me the catalog of music, willya? I can start looking through stuff while we wait for Carry's hair and the rest of the band. That was some nice improve on the instrumental break. I liked it." It can't hurt to send some good vibes to the keyboardist, especially when she's telling the truth.