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Custom ModuleI just want to help you, Brother...
Name: Shaii
Age: REALLY old
Gender: Male
DOB: ???
SO: Bi
Occupation: Angel. Under cover agent for God.Height: 6'1
Weight: 190Brief Bio: Dayyan's brother. Pretends to be a fallen angel so he can spy on the others for God.
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-grins dazedly- Yes, that's true. I don't remember my true family, or even if I had one... But we're as close as it comes, we care for each other, watch out for each other... -frowns slightly as Shaii mentions his own brother- O-Oh... I'm so sorry, that sounds... awful... -ponders quietly a moment- ...You should go cloudwatching someday... -tilts his head up, blinking at the sky in his confused manner- It's calming, it may just hold answers for you... -talks about it out of nowhere, before sighing lightly- Perhaps he'll come around someday... Anything can happen, I've learned... -glances at Shaii's hand as he's touched, smiling softly as it moves to his chest- You are as well... It radiates from you like a light... Though... I suppose that comes with the whole angel thing... -grins, laughing quietly- Though... You are very kind, it's nice... to find someone like that, especially these days... -nods to himself, playing with his shackles a little- Perhaps you should come visit sometime... I think you'd like our house...
-blinks slowly, listening to him- Mmm... Perhaps... I've just always wondered what I've left behind, and what could... Damage my mind as it is... I have... trouble remembering things now, things like that... -shrugs- -glances down at his chest, watching- ........... -glances off to the side, frowning lightly- Angels must be powerful... To see inside someone who'd never admit it otherwise... -huffs- I'm not sure if they'd confuse me... Everything's left up to the chance of my mind recovering or not... -blinks, frowning- Oh, don't talk about him that way, he's tried... I never let him... -shakes his head- He has other people to focus on, people who have it worse than myself... His brother, for instance... -shakes his head, smiling a little- We're... a fairly messed up family... But we're all quite close, really... -nods-
-smiles a little- I /was/ a surgeon, before... I had things in my pockets, my staff card... I worked in an ER, as an emergency surgeon... -sighs- I just wish I could remember it all... -rubs his head lightly- -grins dazedly and nods- Well, I wouldn't say he's like me... He's a bit less... Mmm, confused, I believe, according to others... But he had a rough early life, before managing to turn it around... Then he found he liked helping people, he still does today... -trails off, thinking to himself- -blinks, glancing at his shackles- Hmm... Perhaps... I'm not sure when that will be though, if ever... Part of me doesn't even want to recover my memories... What if it was something bad... -frowns slightly, before glancing at his heavily blood-stained lab coat- This is just the proof... What if I... Did something terrible...? -sighs softly- -glances up, thinking again- Mmm... -smiles again, and looks flattered, though confusedly so- People like me...? Haha... Well, thank you... Angelic, mmm... But you're a good person too, I can tell... Not just because you're an angel, but... -shrugs- Just... You're quite nice and all... And the only one who's bothered to try and figure me out... -grins weakly- That's something right there, you know...
-listens, looking a little surprised- -glances off to the side, thinking about it- .......... -sighs and shakes his head- I suppose I don't have anyone like that, no... Not even before, I... I wasn't wearing a wedding ring or anything of the sort when I... 'woke up'... -shrugs- It's never really bothered me though... Mostly I've been focusing on trying to build my life again... Relearning how to be a surgeon... -fiddles with his shackles, thinking- An... Angel... -eyes widen slightly, though still looking dazed, cloudy blue eyes curious- Wow... That's sure interesting... But that's also an admirable viewpoint, everyone does deserve happiness... -smiles- Tobias, the man who runs the house I live at, I think you'd like him... You share common ideals... The whole house is about second chances, finding a better life... He's built us into a family, taken us in when no one else has... He's had his own troubles, and in fixing them, he's gained all of us... -shrugs- And you are... Anyone who wants to work for the happiness of others must be a good person... -grins, fiddling with the heavy shackle around his neck- People like that are lacking these days...
-blinks- Lonely...? -thinks about it a moment, frowning slightly, still wearing the dazed look throughout, a little hint of it in his every expression- I... didn't realize I gave that off... I have my family, the people I've lived with for years... I'm not sure, I don't... Really think much about it... -shrugs- -blinks, catching something- Wait... On Earth...? You're not... human...? -tilts his head slightly- Ah... You're like me though, in that respect... Doctors live to help others... I like it... -nods- -cocks an eyebrow- I... do...? -blinks slowly, before smiling dazedly- Well thank you very much... As do you...
-notices his startling- -tilts head slightly- What's wrong...? Oh and... -nods- I have, a few times, before I left... -shakes head- No luck... -glances up as his forehead is touched, and blinks dazedly- -laughs softly- I'm a doctor, I won't get infected... Besides, they're just scars... -shrugs- -glances back at him- But... Why do you care...? -curious- Don't get me wrong, it's not bad... Just... No one usually does... -shrugs-
-ponders a moment with his usual dazed look- Oh, no... Well, you see... -reaches down and totally just rips the shackle off with a loud groaning metal sound, the actual shackle being mangled up- A few years back, I just... Woke up... In this alleyway... I had no clue who I was, where I was... No clue of anything... -shrugs a little- But... I was wearing these, and my lab coat... I keep wearing them in hopes that they'll trigger some sort of memory... -sighs softly- And then there's this... -shifts his hair to show two white, circular scars on his forehead- Those too... I still don't know... -glances at him- I doubt you can help, but... Thank you... -replaces shackle, shaping the metal with just his bare hands-
Because that's just how I am, Dr. Phil...
What's there to understand? I'm a pissy demon who lives alone in a cave and hates life, the universe, and everything!
Stop using this damn logic on me. I can hate someone if I want to, got it?