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(Let's skip then! have meals the next day maybe.)

Al ruffled Horus' head showing his gratitude. "How about you go to select a book for me and I can read on the bed." He said as they started the journey back to the bed, which was proved to be a long way for both of them. Al had been whining in pain when they finally arrived. He pointed to the nearby bookshelf and asked Horus to just select one, and let him cook. He was not quite aware of what had happened afterwards, his injury made him very tired. He had fallen back to sleep not long after Horus went to cook, and vaguely remember he woke up to Horus bringing a tray of food up, then everything was a blur as he must have fallen asleep again. He had developed a low fever and was not very conscious for the rest of the day.