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Sid Jenkins (emo_underdog) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Sid was disappointed, but unsurprised, when the other man didn't even so much as glance at the photo of Cass before saying he hadn't seen anyone. He ought to be used to that response, by now, he thought, seeing as how he spent an entire day either being shoved, ignored entirely, or getting that same snappish response when he'd asked. His brow furrowed as he dipped his head and for a half a second, he was sad. Would he ever find her? It was like trying to find a needle in a haystack. If they were meant to be together like Tony and Michelle said, then shouldn't he have found her by now?

Then it dawned on him what the other man had said. That they weren't in New York at all. Sid looked back up at the man. "Sorry?" he asked. He paused to rack his brain. He'd gotten on the right plane, yeah? He remembered Times Square, yes; just like in the movies.

"No, I definitely fell asleep in New York, mate, I dunno what you're on about..." he said, giving a lazy half-smirk. "Right, did Tony and Chelle put you up to it?" he asked, craning his neck to look 'round, behind the man. "They think they're so funny..." he muttered in annoyance to himself. He wouldn't have put it past them to get some strange guy to have him on so that they could tear the mickey just that much longer without Sid knowing what the fuck was going on.