"Don't worry, already got the information package." Wesker replies and leans back in his chair, picking up his yet untouched glass in response before setting it back down but leaving his hand resting on it. "But that doesn't mean I need to believe it. Nothing of it could be proven and I have more reason to doubt every single detail in it than not. For all I know I could be in the depths of the Russian wastelands with a missile heading straight for this location and that would be more believable to me than sitting on an alien planet and talking to a robot that keeps a pet chicken."
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