"This is the last time." Blair watched as Clay sternly claimed his end to the very familiar habit, meanwhile bringing the joint to his lips. He stopped, inhaled deeply, held it there for a minute, and then let it go into Julian's hand. The brunette couldn't help but giggle a little, already high on her own cloud, while Clay's eyes closed and he grinned, obviously feeling the same high settle in. "Have some fun, my friend!" Julian nearly yelled, repeating the process.
Another puff of smoked sifted through the air in front of Blair's face, and when she could concentrate enough to glance at Julian, he had just began to bounce and shake a little. This was a normal reaction for him, so Blair never gave it a second though. Julian had always been a clown, ever since the day Blair met the kid, and she was told by Clay he was born with his insane amount of humour. Now he only confirmed the observation by hopping up on his feet, snatching the beer he'd previously set on the ground near him, and scurrying down the stairs from the loft. "Julian!" Blair yelled in a slurred manner, balancing herself on her own two feet and making her way the same direction. She stumbled quite a few times, once almost falling against the wall beside her and another nearly tripping a couple steps on her way down. "Where'd he go?" Clay had evidently followed her, not tripping or swerving nearly as much as the other two, and glared at the now wide open front door.
Blair wasn't nearly as concerned as Clay seemed to be, giggling again as she stepped ahead of him. Whether that was due to drugs now pulsing through her system or the fact that she was used to Julian's behavior, wasn't clear to the two of them, and she made her way out.
"YEAHH! OH YEAHH! OHH YEAH!" A sort of yelling, mixed with broken attempts at singing, could be heard from a little ways down the street. With only the streetlights to brighten bits and pieces of the road, the volume of Julian's voice was the only hint to his exact whereabouts. "BEGGIN' ON MY KNEES- BABY WON'T YOU PLEASE- RUN YOUR FINGERS THROUGH MY HAIR!" Blair could only burst into uncontrollable laughter, and when she felt arms snake around her waist, leaning back with closed eyes.
"Do you think Julian would notice if we slipped inside?" Clay breathed against the model's ear, nuzzling his nose against her cheek. His hands gently glided north until he grabbed her hand, the other resting on her upper arm. Blair's laugh diminished but her grin remained, and she enthusiastically shook her head. Julian was far too gone at the moment to notice, or at least not for quite a while. They'd have a bit of time before the class clown barged back inside, ready to pass out with his closest friends. "Shh." Clay tugged lightly at her hand, a smirk quirking the right side of his lips, and led her quietly just inside the door.