Gerald looked at Reznor with amusing expressions. "I would have clapped for narrating this shitty story if only my hands were free." He said dryly.
Reznor knew that Gerald would never believe a word he said.
"This is not only a story Gerald. This is a reality."
"And you want me to belive that Reznor?! Please!" Gerald scoffed.
"And even if I say that I believe it to be true then what? You could have tell that bed time story to one of your followers and they would have been happy to hear it. Why me?" Gerald sounded more angry than irritating.
Reznor tsked. "You are such an impatient man, Gerald. You always try to look for your benefit in everything. And that is why you are the one I have chosen to tell this story."
"Then confratulations for successfully wasting my time and completing your fictional story. Now if you are done then I would prefer a cold beer and a sleep than hearing another one." Gerald almost growled in warning.
