From a groaning pile of girls, a head pops up and looks straight at you. It's whatever's left of Cory, and it looks like they still remember you. "heeeey..." you hear faintly as the feminine figure waves at you and gets off the ground.
"Like, what's going on..." Cory begins walking in your direction, you can't tell if the smoke was also effecting their brain, if they're just coming down from the high of the impromptu orgy that formed in the middle of the gym floor, are exhausted from said orgy, or some combination of it all... "I feel all weird and tingly... can you like, help me?"
As Cory starts getting closer, you notice the smoke is dissipating; the other survivors are making a break for the door, but maybe now that the smoke is clearing up, perhaps it's safer in here than out there?