Dare To Hope
'Wow, that tonic must have been something huh?' Osho thought as he saw Gale already flying around the room, occasionally letting out triumphant chirps as he seemed as healthy as ever. It seemed like he'd recovered quite quickly.
'Well, if guess that was the point of the high-quality beast food, its nutritional contents probably enhanced the effects of the tonic and allowed it to be even more effective. Nice.' With that thought, Osho turned to look at the doctor who was observing Gale fly around the room with a small smile on his face, looking amused.
"Your beast is quite lively." He commented and Osho was silent for a moment before asking.
"So, what now?" At this, the doctor sighed, his smile slowly fading as his amusement was replaced with something more serious.
