[For What It's Worth] Mew&#FFFFFF

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This is a private roleplay between M e w & #FFFFFF. You may read along if you wish, but it is not wise to post in here.

Name;; Nickolai Exeraph
Personality;;
Personality;; He's very vulgar and an all around asshole. He smokes constantly, probably about two or three packs a day. He doesn't really care because he knows he can't get any of the diseases that come with it... Especially not because of what he is. He's a smart ass and he usually has really good come backs, no matter what someone says to him. He won't lose an argument and he'll never apologize for anything... Because he's not sorry, he meant whatever he said or did to you. He's very blunt and isn't afraid of anyone. He isn't afraid to die and that's obvious at times. He knows exactly where he would end up if someone tried to kill him... Right back in the same spot he was at that moment- eventually.
Background;;
He was once a pretty trusted angel in the heavens. Then, he had his eyes on a certain human down below... He paid this human a visit and did the unthinkable, after a few weeks of them being together. He had sex with this human and who found out before anyone else? God did. He was damned to the earth forever, to stay with that human until the mortal was dead... Ever since the human he was banished from heaven to stay with died, he's not been a very happy man... Mainly because he once had love and now he doesn't... He's secretly afraid to fall in love with anyone else because he's sure they will just die off like his mortal lover did... He curses his immortal soul every day he's alive and tries his best to enjoy his life- a little at a time...

Nickolai is completely immortal... That is, unless he were to cut off his wings and since he actually prides himself in that... That's honestly not going to happen. He's well over 1,000 years old if he were actually a human, but he's not.

[M e w]

Name;; Skye
Appearance;; She has a very small stature, very pixie-like, and has a delicate frame.
She has short, platinum blonde hair. ---> http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30PRmkOl4ro/S3AR14p-CTI/AAAAAAAAZ2g/Qlm6l3LjO8w/s400/Short-hair-feminin.jpg
She has bright blue eyes and is very pale.
Her uniform is a simple black one which all members of the Space Corps wear.
Consists of a black tank top, a shortened black leather jacket with the Corps' insignia on it, black leggings/pants, and black combat boots.
Personality;; Skye is a very entergetic, perky woman.
Even though she is very small she is very tough and can easily put a 300 pound man on his back.
She is normally very sweet and helpful, but if you rub her the wrong way that demeanor will change in an instant.
Skye's people were naturally very socialable and do not really recognize that others have personal space, so she instinctively will get very close to someone else.
She has a mean temper, but it is hard to get her that angry.
But when she is angry, her eyes will start to glow and she releases powerful energies capable of blasting away cities.
Background;; Skye is not human, but she does not have much memory of her home planet or any others of her kind.
Her planet was one of many at war with other planets in a violent galaxy, and her parents found a way to leave the galaxy so that she wouldn't have to live in such a place.
They eventually came to Earth, where she was raised as a human girl and since they could pass as humans nobody knew that they were actually from another planet.
Humans were well known for not treating other races and people all that well, so they thought it better that they pose as humans themselves.

Skye lived a pretty good life, but her parents died when she was only 17.
They were killed in a war-related incident where a certain group of aliens at war with Earth invaded their home and killed her parents as well as almost killing her. Before they did members of the Space Corps/Earth Division showed up and rescued her.
From then on she admired the Space Corps and vowed to join them, which she did only two years later.
Now she is 23 and mostly roams the orbit of Earth on her Cruiser, trains onboard the Earth Space Corps HQ ship, or finds entertainment on Earth.

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Times had changed, that was for sure... Nickolai was sitting in the middle of the bar, his hands tapping on the counter softly. He didn't have a job because he had no need for one... He'd worked over the years so much that he had enough money in the bank to take care of a small civilization... He mainly spent his money on cigarettes as it was, so... He really didn't need much money. He had an apartment with minimal rent because he didn't live with anyone... He didn't talk to anyone either... He was just a loner because he never got close to people. He hated to get close to people because they always let him down. He'd learned that, so he just stayed out of people's lives... He liked it better that way anyhow... Sighing, he brought the cancer stick up to his lips carefully and inhaled deeply. He then exhaled and sighed. He was addicted to cigarettes to keep his stress under control. He was very easily stressed and he had... Somewhat of a temper most of the time, so it was better for him to keep it under control with something... Why not nicotine? It made perfect sense to him... It made him calm and it made everything fine in his head... So, he stuck with them. He couldn't quit now if he tried... He'd been smoking for well over 1,000 years... Think about how much cigarette money that would be.... He didn't like to think about it because it would give him another reason to think about quitting...

Quitting wasn't a good subject for him and it was obvious why... He smoked about six or seven cigarettes a day... So, he was a little more than an addict. He would sometimes smoke more than that if it was a bad day... But if it was a normal laid back day then he would smoke about six of them... He didn't really care much when it came to them though because the main reason he smoked them was to keep his mind off of his past. Truthfully... He hated it on earth and he hated being surrounded by all of these meat sacks... He was used to being in heaven and he still hadn't forgotten what it looked like... Even after being away from it for so long... It was hard to forget the feel of the healing light and just the sheer glory of being in the presence of God... He was God's right hand man. He went to Nickolai for everything... But then he ended up coming down to earth to run errands and he fell in love with a human that he went and saw everyday... So, he was banished from heaven when they did something that an angel and a human should never do together... An angel should never do that to begin with though. It wasn't how things were supposed to be. So, not he paid the ultimate price for his disobedience... Exile.

Holding up his hand, he grabbed the barkeep and ordered a drink. After all of this thinking, he surely needed one...

[M e w]

Skye pulled up to the small cozy bar.
She had been on call all day, and she seriously needed something to drink. Normally she wouldn't even bother as her species didn't get drunk on simple human toxics very easily, but it had been a long day and even if she had to drink 30 shots she was going to relax.

She walked into the bar and was immediately barraged with smoke.
She quickly covered her sensitive nose and sat down at the first barstool she saw.
"I take a whiskey," she shot to the barkeep as she sat down.

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Every now and then there was someone that was bothered by the fact Nickolai smoked. He didn't really care though because it was a way of life for him now... He just continued to smoke it, dabbing it out in the ashtray on the side of the bar he was sitting at. He was all the way up at the front bar by where the drinks are mixed, so there were plenty of ash trays all long the edges. It was a smoking place, so... No one should complain really.

Stretching his arms out when he was done with his cigarette, he looked down at his simple button up shirt. He then shrugged and was more than glad when the drink was set down in front of him. He put some money on the table, making sure to put enough for a refill. The barkeep took it with no questions and then walked away. Nickolai pulled the glass up to his mouth and took a strong swallow of it, satisfied by the taste as well as the burn in his throat. He always just got plain scotch.

[M e w]

Skye quickly grabbed the drink when it was set infront of her and downed it in one quick gulp.
Riding out in the barren wastelands that covered much of the Earth these days sure did make a girl thirsty.
She ordered another, drank it, and another, and another...

She had had about 6 glasses by the time her thirst was quenched.
Finally she took a look around her.
Same typical crowd you see at bars like these, mostly loners who are bummed out about something, as well as a few people just out for an end of the day stress reliever like her.
She had never been to this bar, as her usual duties didn't take her into the big cities too often.
She realized she had sat down next to someone, which she herself didn't mind, but she knew humans were typically very touchy about their space.
She discretely looked over and saw that it was a guy, a HUGE guy who must have towered over her small 4'10" frame by almost two feet.
Not that she was intimidated, she knew plenty of people who she had to crane her neck towards to even see their face.
But there was something strange about this fellow, she unconsciously began staring at the man with her bright blue eyes, trying to figure out what was so different about him.

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Watching the girl beside of him down all of her drinks, he couldn't help but turn his head away from her and crack a grin. She was such a tiny woman... But she was putting those drinks away like champ. It obviously amused him. He then turned back straight and shifted himself a little, putting his feet up on the bars of the stool. He then downed the rest of his glass and set it down on the table rather loudly, his blue eyes looking over towards the barkeep. The barkeep just shook his head and laughed, refilling his glass.

"Thanks," he said and then tossed that one back too, downing it faster than the one from before. He then sighed and debating getting another cigarette... He wasn't sure if he was going to though because he was never one to enjoy smoking and drinking at the same time... He liked one or the other. It already left kind of a bad taste in his mouth to have smoked one right before ordering a drink.

[M e w]

She continued to stare at the man, and before she could think she blurted out, "Hey, what's your deal?"
She cursed herself internally, because she was trying to stop this irrational bluntness that seemed to be out of her control.
It always got her into plenty of trouble because people couldn't seem to handle being told things straight up.
She never spoke a lie, and most people don't like hearing the truth about themselves.
She should just apologize for being so brash, do it right now.
But she couldn't make herself say it... it's just the way I am, who cares if other people can't handle it.

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Turning his attention to the girl beside of him. "Excuse me? What do you mean?" he asked, a little confused about why she'd said that. He wasn't sure what he did to set her off because all he was doing was drinking, smoking, and joking around with the only human he'd had a lot of extended contact with- the barkeep. He shrugged his broad shoulders and took the last gulp of his drink, setting the cup down on the table. He then turned back to the counter and placed his arms firmly down on it, leaning forward and looking away from her. "What did I do?" He honestly wanted to know. He was curious and wanted her to humor him.

[M e w]

Something about this guy irked her.
He didn't feel human at all... he had a strange aura for sure.
But he didn't feel like an alien of Earth like she was...
"There's something strange about you... you're not... normal."
She must have sounded crazy but she didn't care, when she feels such a strange presence she has to get to the bottom of it.
"I mean, you don't seem human, but you don't seem like you're from another planet either," she said in a matter-of-fact tone.
He could try to talk his way out but she wouldn't believe him.

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That comment made him smirk. He then brought his left arm up and rested his head in his hand lightly. He turned and looked at her, his eyes inspecting her small stature. He could already tell she wasn't human, just because she didn't seem like all of the other people in the room. He couldn't put his finger on her either, but he was sure what she was... Would be much more simple that him. If anything she was just from another planet because that wasn't too... Unheard of out here. He just shrugged his shoulders. "What makes you think I'm not a human, huh? I could be completely normal and you'd never even know it... But then again... If I'm not human then why would I tell a complete stranger?" he asked her in an almost teasing tone.

[M e w]

She watched his movements carefully, he was very precise and confident in the way he moved, even in the slight movement of setting a drink down on the bar.
She could also tell he was treating her like a kid, like she was just a baby.
"Don't patronize me, I'm not some idiot who you can twist around with your backwards questions," she said in an increasingly annoyed tone.
This guy was just messing with her, he didn't have the slightest waver in his voice, nothing.
Like he was just humoring a child who had asked him a silly, unimportant question.
It really set her nerves on fire.

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"Well, I wouldn't have to do that if you weren't prying into things that are none of your concern," Nickolai said and then laughed. He picked up his glass and waved it, pulling a bill out of his pocket to pay for another refill. He had a tab, but he was tired of having to pay it at the end of every month. It was a hassle... He just paid up front now, so it was easier and he wouldn't forget. He was glad when he was passed more of that poisonous liquid. He didn't drink any though as he turned his gaze back to the strange woman beside of him. "There's nothing wrong with making an observation about someone beside of you... But acting so sure about yourself... Like you're so sure you know something about someone you've only met once... That's kind of arrogant, I must say."

[M e w]

WHAT A COMPLETE, STUPID, RIDICULOUS ASSHOLE!!!
Skye was seething now, she couldn't believe this jerk had the nerve to talk to her that way!
She had grabbed another glass of whiskey off the bar and now her hand was shaking and she felt a crack appear in the glass.
This caught her attention and she knew she had to rein her anger back or everyone in her vicinity could be in danger.
She closed her eyes and took a long deep breath...

She then slowly opened her shining eyes again and looked him dead in the eye.
"I always trust my gut, and so far in my entire life it's never misled me," she said with a confident voice.
"I never just blurt things out for no reason, and I can almost always tell what a peson's like even if I've only been around them for a few minutes."
Then she turned her nose up at him, which was kinda hard since he was a freaking monster, and turned herself back towards the bar.
"Jerk..." she muttered under her breath finally.

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Shrugging his shoulders, obviously nothing about her or anyone else would ever intimidate him. It was something he wasn't too worried about since, well... He couldn't die. Sure, he could be hurt and stuff, but he wouldn't die and he would always heal faster than a normal human. Loads faster at that. He laughed when she called him a jerk and he turned back around in his chair. He grabbed the glass that was before him and downed about half of it. "Just because you trust your gut, doesn't mean you have to vocalize what it's telling you," he said as he cut his eyes her way and then took another gulp of his drink. "Anyhow... I've been called worse things than a simple... Jerk in my years." That made him laugh louder than anything else and he actually had to cover his mouth because he thought it was so funny. He wasn't sure if he'd ever been called a jerk before... An asshole maybe, but... Never a jerk.