"Fair enough." Sebastian said quickly, sitting back and crossing his arms over his chest. It was too loud. His job didn't normally involve being so close to people, but being socially awkward anyways made it harder to be around people when he needed to be. A stewardess in a skintight blue dress that went to her knees, and her dark brown hair up in a bun, and under a little blue hat. She smiled, and bent down slightly next to him.

"Anything I can get y'all?" She asked sweetly, her southern drawl painfully apparent. it wasn't annoying, just, apparent.

"Do you have any water?" Sebastian sat up, rubbing his hands together. They were clammy.

"Sure honey, I'll be right back." She strolled to the back of the plane, and Sebastian sat back again, letting out a shaky sigh.

"You okay?"

"Never better." Sebastian's voice cracked on the word 'better', making him curse himself under his breath. The stewardess came back moments later with a little plastic cup, setting down the tray table, and putting it into the circular indent.

"enjoy, honey." And with that, she made her way up the plane, asking each row of passengers if they needed anything. Sebastian looked at the cup, and went to take a sip, but Adrik stopped him.

"Wait," He murmured, talking what looked like a flashlight out of his pocket. He unscrewed the lid, and poured a little baby blue dust into the cup. The water stayed clear at first, but moments later. the cup turned dark purple. Eyes wide, Adrik took the cup and stood up, rushing to the bathrooms. Sebastian stared after him, then sat back, his hands gripping the arm rests so tight his knuckles turned white.

"Excuse me everyone, this is Captain Bowie speaking, passengers, please get to your seats as we will be taking off momentarily."