It was almost a shriek. I know what water tastes like, for God's sake. He was utterly calm. His eyes gave away nothing. But that's what they need.
Nobody comes in here because they're thirsty.
He handed her an icy glass, as if out of nowhere. Crystal held it, too stunned to drink, as he chatted with the smiling couple who were standing to leave and stuffing a ten-dollar bill in his hand. Curiosity finally brought the glass to her lips. She sniffed, keeping an eagle eye on the impromptu bartender, who was pouring another round of ice water for the fishing party. She lunged at him nearly spilling the liquid all over her blouse.