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Sid Jenkins (emo_underdog) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Sid pulled the pack of cigarettes out again and retracted another. This was going to be a long conversation, he could already tell. Lighting another and once again offering Anders the pack, just out of reflex in spite of the fact that he was still eating. "Right, yeah, them," Sid agreed. "And about a bloody million others I can't remember, but those aren't the gods anymore. That's Greek or Roman mythology, mate. No one prays to them anymore. They're just stories in history books and the lot, now," Sid replied. "Yeah?" He took a drag from the cigarette. It had been a while since he'd chain smoked. Since he'd seen Cass on the webcam with that bloke in Scotland when she hadn't realized he could see.

Once again, Sid shook his head. "One true God is all bollocks, if you ask me. Every religion has their own; too bloody many with different beliefs to all be the same one, yeah?" Sid didn't really believe in God, although he didn't disbelieve, either, he supposed. Mainly, he just believed that if there was a God, He must really have it in for Sid, what with the shit hand he'd been dealt in life. "Christians have theirs, Hindus have theirs, Muslims..." his voice trailed off. He didn't really know how Anwar's religion worked. Mostly because he hadn't ever given enough of a shit to ask.

Sid's brow furrowed with confusion as he took another drag from the cigarette. "It's 2008 and we still use them, are you having me on, mate? You're really funny, yeah? It's too early in the morning, you're making my head hurt," he joked. "You know, Capricorn, Taurus...Virgo, Aries, Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Scorpio, Aquarius, Pisces, Sagittarius..." his voice trailed off and he left the cigarette dangling between his lips as he reached up to scratch the back of his head. He was missing one... Then it came to him. "And Libra. But, like I said...those are just star signs," he replied. He had to bite back a reflexive 'what's your sign?' because he didn't need this bloke thinking he played for Maxxie's team or anything.