Bahorel took a few minutes to sift through his own stock of video games. Combeferre might have his own copies of Street Fighter, Marvel vs. Capcom, and the other big fighting game titles, but it never hurt to have extras along in case. If they weren't going to let him throw any real life punches, then he wanted to make sure he could throw some digital ones.

Gathering the beer, wine, and other assorted liquor that had survived the previous night's binging, he resolved that a detour (or two) to procure more spirits was in order.

"Let me know when you're ready." He called to Courfeyrac, heading out the door to put his load of bottles in the trunk of his car.