If I cannot fly, let me sing! (Avengers team free for all!)

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After saving the world (or at least the city) for the tenth time, what is a group of superheroes to do to celebrate? In Clint Barton’s mind there was only one way: Karaoke. Dinner out had been done to death, and most of them had fallen asleep at the theatre so this time they needed something lively and with lots of alcohol available. Sure, they could have had their own private karaoke party at Avengers Tower, but Clint had convinced them that half the fun of it was getting up in front of a bar full of strangers and making idiots out or themselves. Thor and Tony had agreed easily enough, but the rest he was convinced had eventually only given in to shut him up.

He might have also threatened like only a stealthy sniper could do and actually back up.

They had started the party at the tower with Tony’s ample liquor supply, then continued it in the car before they all finally spilled into the chosen bar already half in the bag. Well, some of them, at least.

“So who’s first?” Clint asked with a wide smile, picking up one of the songbooks off the table as they all crammed themselves into a booth.

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[isntaboutme]

Steve was impressed by the way that Thor seemed to just effortlessly join in at any given situation. Maybe it came from being a prince or something along those lines. Either way, Steve knew well enough to stay away from the stage while Thor was up there. The crowd of women would press in a little too close for comfort. But that did leave some convenient room back at the bar.

He listened as Thor opted for one of his own people's songs, not needing a prompter to remember the full lyrics. But then again, hunting and victory and mead really didn't stress the ability to recollect.

Steve drank slowly and gave another look around the room, wondering where the rest of the crew hand wandered off to.