C445 You are a usurper!

There seemed to be something else in the flight attendant's words, and before I could think about it, she had brought the bowl to my lips.

It was hard to tell when the white porcelain bowl came from. The water in the bowl was so strong that no matter how hard the train moved, not a single drop of water was spilled.

"Drink it." Her voice had a strange magic in it. I couldn't resist it