Just his breeding machine (c/w bhdire8)

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Mira just got the bowl for Al when George already sat beside him. She smiled softly with how his master was caring his mate that much. "Should I move your food, here, Sir?" He was smart enough to not say too much about it, but just did what she should.
Al was leaning against his mate when he was there beside him. He looked even better but still had some bad feeling. He looked at his mate and smiled softly at him. "Thanks again, Sir. It's just a shame as I just told you last night that I'm better." Al said, trying to sit by himself again, but it was hard for him. He was really weak again. It might be because they were so close last night, but George was instantly disappeared that made, resulting in unstable power within Al's body. Although Al didn't need the bowl anymore, Mira was so smart to prepare the lavender tea for him. She just put it on te table, and Al was better even with just a smell of it.