Run along, vampira. You bore the Pavi~
Cara mia, that was’a hardly what the Pavi would’a call foreplay. Now be a good’a girl and stop denying the fact I made’a you orgasm~
((Hi. I’ve been either drunk or stoned for the past three days. Sorry. I’m here now though. :v Also, things keep popping up and I have a stupid amount of studying to get through this semester, so I might disappear every so often for the odd night, or sometimes a few days at a time. Just so you all aren’t holding on for me to be here every night. I have got quite a socially demanding life, irl. Anyway, that aside. Hi!))
You don’t understand sarcasm, do’a you? Go and’a whine to someone who cares. I fucked you and’a you enjoyed it. It’s no business of’a the Pavi if it was you, a drug or’a this ‘Instinct’ that made you do it. Now run along. And’a practice your fellatio technique too. You scraped it far more than’a I would have liked.
Two words, il mio amico:
Road. Trip.

You break’a the Pavi’s heart, bella </3
“Oh no, bella. You wanted to see me. You know you did!” he takes a step towards her retreating figure “And look, you have’a the Pavi’s undividedattention.” he throws his arms out in a dramatic and imposing gesture, closing in on her.“So…” He says, a dangerous looking glint in his eye and a grin that was bordering on manic “…what now?” He continues stepping towards her, slow and deliberate, staring her down and backing her into a wall. “You know what’a I think, Elise? I think’a you do need something from me.” he lightly took hold of her chin, lifting her head up to meet his eye level, stroking her face, ever so slightly, drawing out the space between his words for maximum tension…
“… cigarette?”
His expression switches to a passive one and he lets go of her face, stepping back. He offers the silver case to her as if nothing ever happened.
Elise’s heart had been pounding in her chest as he grew closer, closing in on her. Just as she’s about to answer, her breath-catching in her throat, he offers her a cigarette, grinning at her. Her jaw drops open for just a moment before a slow smirk crawls across her lips. He was good. Applauding, she nods, leaning close to him as she takes the cigarette from him. “Thanks.”
A few more moments in silence pass before she looks over at him. “So. What is the great Pavi been up to since our romp in the sheets?” She’s sure he’s been busy with Genterns.
Pavi laughs as if someone made a funny joke, not like he had been stepping dangerously close to raping his companion. Her reaction was priceless!
“Not so much, cara mia. Earlier, my sister decided to get me to, ehh, as’a she puts it ‘Try her new parts.’” he pulled an expression of disgust beneath the mask. “She may be as sexy as’a hell, but she is still my sorella. I would never do’a that while sober.” he visibly shrugged off the thought. “And’a my brother is’a the one who forced me out here. A GENtern pissed’a him off so he went a little bit, ahh, ballistic.” He rolled his eyes. He could go on for hours about everything else but he was a gentleman after all…
“So what about you?” he says, taking a drag on his own cigarette, dispersing the sweet smoke into the air. “Tell’a me about your own life. The Pavi does not’a feel like taking you up on your offer just now, talk to’a me instead.” he says, nonchalantly.
He could have jumped at her mumbled request earlier, but Pavi didn’t want to play that game. This situation called for a slightly different, more entertaining turn.
“Humor me, tesora.”