“Is this some kind of a joke?”, I ask with a humorless chuckle.
“Of course not”. Zod says, sounding a bit offended.
“And how do I know you’re not lying?”. I ask, still doubtful
“What will I possibly gain from lying to you? And why…. Will I go all the way from my place to meet you just to lie to you? That doesn’t make any sense”.
“I don’t know guys…. I… I think he’s telling the truth”. Vlad murmurs.
“Of course I’m telling the truth”. Zod snaps. “So do you believe me Maisie or are you still doubting my authenticity?”.
“I… I don’t know. I mean, you came out of nowhere and then dropped this bomb. It’s only fair I doubt you”.
“Understandable”. Zod says and plops down on the couch.
“But if you are telling the truth….”, I start but then Zod cuts in.
“Which I am”, he says.
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