When one door closes...

"Your voice suits you," Lauren murmured, hardly even realizing she was speaking her thoughts aloud.

"W-What?" Dinah blinked, seeming confused.

"Your voice," Lauren replied, her voice a little stronger now. "It's almost as beautiful as you are."

(OR: In which getting fired leads a moody Lauren to a bar, where a woman with the most incredible voice she's ever heard is sitting at the piano.)