<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WOPrUT6.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Lor Zod<br/>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong>Suit as pictured<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Saturday, August 22st 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Breakfast Time<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Secret Sanctuary<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Lor totally isn't jealous and takes his leave<br/>(Optional)<strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>CFO$ - #MMMGorgeous (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQx0EQoheDQ)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>The Breakfast Club<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Zod finished the contents of the MRE, and disposed the various wrappers and packets in the waste bin. He suffered through Damian's entrance silently, and began to realize that he had made a misestimation of the young man. The remarks that Damian made did not elicit a response from Zod - there was no need within the Kryptonian to partake in the social jockeying that was afoot. The one thing that gave him pause was Helena's muttered 'God,' and resisting the impulse to correct her.<br/><br/>There was no further reason for the Kryptonian to remain, but he tarried for a few more moments to take in the female Martian with his super-senses. It was an undisciplined indulgence that Zod had done nothing to earn, and the realization that he had indulged in weakness vexed him.<br/><br/>As the Kryptonian departed, he did not speak words of parting or draw attention to himself. He merely walked out of the room, eliciting and demanding no attention or notice.