By the time Julie traipses enough away from the lights and crowd to discover what looks to be a volcano man-monster, she is completely trashed on far more than just the booze. She doesn't look much more than just tipsy, but she's seeing all kinds of shit right now. This, however, is enough to make her stop.

She just kind of blinks at him for a moment, then digs into the front pocket of her tiny denim shorts. She fishes out a suspiciously half-full baggie of pink pills, which she holds close to her face and squints at, as if it will start to murmur answers to her if she only peers intently enough.

"The fuck..." she mutters to herself, glancing up at the plumes of smoke emanating from the monster's... feet? Maybe? She's so confused. The pills don't give her an answer, so she tries again, this time with a bag of powder that she pulls out of her boot.

This might go on for a while if he doesn't stop her.