Just as Brandy was about to leave she and her potential boss were approached by someone by the name of Matthew Keller. She looked him up and down, admiring his obvious good looks. He explained some reason for needed to see the genuine artifacts stored downstairs. The curator's eyes brightened as he looked at Brandy. "What a stroke of good luck. I can take you down there to let you see the types of things we admire. Allow you to get a feel for the place for backstage of this whole production. And you Mr. Keller can check on the maps." He said before walking towards one of the "employees only" doors. "Please, both of you, follow me." He held the door open and waited for both to follow behind him. At each door he punched in a security code before a buzz emitted and the door was unlocked. On the descent down, Brandy couldn't help but explain herself. "Look, I really do appreciate the job offer Mr. Philbin, but my real dream is to have my finds hosted here, not to be looking at others and determining which are worthy enough. I just don't think I can be unbiased knowing that every piece I look at is getting a chance I should have had." She crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't know of a clearer way to say no without damaging her chances of getting chosen to be displayed here. Mr. Philbin looked at her as he unlocked the final door. "All the maps and other sensitive artifacts are down here Mr. Keller." He said before turning his attention to Brandy. "Look, I get that it's irritating. To have us turn you down, just to give you an even more demeaning job. But like you said yourself, you're good. I think in a decade or so, you could be one of the best. So why not hone you're skills by studying with real life experience. Learn to pick up on the details that led to your own downfall, so that it won't happen anymore. Take a look around, and sleep on it. At this moment in time though, I'm going to have you put on our payroll as our liason. You can go wherever you want to unwind, let off steam, whatever. Just, occassionally bring us back a trophy or two for us to showcase okay?" He stated before leaving to complete the paperwork. Brandy stared after him, mouth agape. "Unbelievable." She muttered. Even after saying no, she has a job. At least she can go wherever she wants. It seems as though she doesn't even have to check in with a boss or anything. A quarterly trip to Istanbul isn't so bad. Getting paid for her free time, tracking down other people's find. Questioning them herself, more importantly, deciding if they are better than hers. Stepping further into the storage space, she nodded slightly. It could work itself out. She wouldn't have to rely on Mr. Reed for a paycheck anymore. looking around, she was careful not to touch anything. It really was truly amazing to be down here. Seeing all of these things, upclose and personal. If she had gloves, she could touch them. She continued to walk around looking into the crates at the different discovered gems.