"I think four?" Freakshow's face quirked a bit as he tried to remember, but didn't want to check to see. The box was all the way on the bed and he was perfectly fine as he was. "If it's only two we can take turns while the other two get plastered. Or loser drinks double."
Reaching his hand up for his drink he nodded. "Yeah, I'm only gonna drink for a couple hours, then I need to sober up and hit the sack around midnight. If I slack off around seven I should be fine." It sounded like a responsible enough plan for him. "I'll wake up early and make sure I'll all set to go before we actually go anywhere."