Peter B | Carol
"I'm suggesting you because I know for a fact I'd scare people away from the karaoke machine and probably out of the bar if it gets too crazy. Better keep me saddled here." That and the only person she trusted to see her sing was Peter- and that was because he'd been willing to go up with her the last time. And she'd been pretty drunk.
"No rush, just figured one of us could get the ball rolling at some point tonight. Though feels like people are happy enough to chat." She glanced around at their little bar, filling up as it was. Carol was having a good time serving and people watching. It felt strangely like home.
"Maybe when you get back home, you could open a pizza place. Pete's Pizza! Name pizzas after your powers." She laughed at the notion. "I mean when you want to really retire from the whole crim0fhgting thing."