[[Pavi and auctions, man. Pavi and auctions.
Or should I say Wile E. Paviche?]]

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[[Pavi and auctions, man. Pavi and auctions.
Or should I say Wile E. Paviche?]]
A Disfiguring Encounter || +vanityandvein
Jethro sighed, his hands buried in his plain gray short coat and feeling as bored as one who'd seen it all - which was mostly the case -, observing the unfriendly city standing tall before him. He started walking towards it with no real interest, going through everything he has lost once again. He almost didn't even believe in Arthur's comeback anymore... Did it worry him? Not even one bit. He was way too weary of it - it was like a weight constantly on his shoulders, too tired of waiting and hoping for nothing. 2056 and still no sign of him. Pfff, as if there'll ever be again.
Surprisingly, Jethro noticed a silhouette a few feet away and frowned. Curious, he decided to go and talk to that person, maybe it could entertain him. Whomever it was, he wanted to know and maybe they could help him around this city he had never been to.
Music note ~P. (PS I'm mobile)
Kryptonite - 3 Doors Down
((Lol! Well this works out rather well :D [and I apologize in advance, I CANNOT write Pavi LOL] ))
It was no secret just how much GraveRobber abhorred the Largo brothers, his arrangement with Amber had mostly kept them on an even keel. But Pavi and Luigi… they were banes of his existence, especially the former. Pavi was a cocky, self-righteous asshole.
Problem was, Graves’ hands were tied and Pavi knew it. He could taunt him as much as he saw fit, push the dealer’s limits, step on his toes, get in his face, and there was nothing Graves could do. The instant Graves crossed the line, he knew that Amber and all of GeneCo would descend on him like a thunder cloud.
With recent events, Graves hated Pavi quite possibly more than he’d ever hated anybody. Still, he had to keep himself reined in. When Pavi nonchalantly meandered into his alley, Graves immediately barked at him to leave knowing he wouldn’t be able restrain himself. “Get the fuck out of here you piece of shit, before I do something I’ll regret!”
Pavi just laughed, grinned and kept walking, he knew that he wash pulling the street rat’s last strings but he was getting far too much pleasure from doing so. He knew he was GraveRobber’s one weakness and he played off it well.
“Oh now, looks-a like you’re gettin-a wee bit angry there cane. Best calm down-a or you know what-a my sister will-a do to you…”
Graves snarled at him but he was right. He was quite literally tempting him like a raw steak just out of reach of a caged dog, after all, wasn’t that what Graves was to the face stealer anyways?
❦ ~P.
" Is that you Paviche ? So you want me to spill huh ? Okay then..
Two truths - Though I rate you the least dangerous of the Largo siblings.. to me that is.. yep including Amber, cause fuck.. I've seen what she can do when scorned and I don't intend to be on the receiving end, it doesn't mean I underestimate your psychotic nature, just that it's more likely to be directed at people other than me.. just.. stop lookin' at me like that… I like my face just where it is thanks..
And speakin' of faces, do you know just how goddamn temptin' it is to rip that thing off..? It creeps me out, I'd rather look at the scars.. and this is from someone who spends all day around dead bodies and surgery freaks.
One lie
That you're arrogant enough to think he's just a dumb lowlife drug dealing gigolo and Amber's patronage somehow protects him [ Well figured he had to have miscalculated somewhere.. to end up strung up under the Opera - who done it ? We have yet to see.. ]
Ring-Ring! ~P.
Name: Fuck Face
Ringtone: Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheep - AC/DC
ID:
Rainy Night Meme: "Saulti, cane~" Pavi smirked at the face through the window, tapping mockingly at the glass. "A fine evening, ah? Just another night in'a the life of a dealer, no~?" ~P.
“Don’t worry fuck face, only chance in hell I’d be knocking at your window would be to fuck with you as I’m standing there fucking your sister.”
“I don’t mind the rain… it’s a free shower.”
Woah girls, there's plenty of me to go around, no need to fight...