Santana came down the stairs and handed Rachel a bottle of water. "Drink. You have to stay hydrated."
The Latina kissed Brittany, who got up, declaring, "I'm hungry, I'll be back."
Rachel rolled her eyes, but was only half paying attention to Santana. "Come on, guys, I'm okay, really."
Santana sat down, lighting a joint and exhaling a large cloud of smoke towards Rachel. "If you're okay, I'm straight," she said through a sneer. "Drink your water." She took another hit then offered the joint to Rachel, leaning forward and physically pushing at her to get her to pay attention.
Rachel toked, and as she began to relax slightly, her mind drifted.