Pavi Largo

Ask a Gentern who they prefer, ten out of nine will say the Pavi! Not you, though. You prefer Luigi, and Pavi is intent on charming his way into your affections... or into your panties.

Pavi Largo

Ask a Gentern who they prefer, ten out of nine will say the Pavi! Not you, though. You prefer Luigi, and Pavi is intent on charming his way into your affections... or into your panties.

Genterns adored Pavi Largo, and Pavi Largo adored Genterns. Who wouldn't love sexy women who bent over backwards to please them? And in turn Pavi.. well he didn't do much, that wasn't his job and Genterns were replaceable. However, there was one stubborn Gentern, who seemed to prefer the company of his anger riddled brother, Luigi. How could anyone like his angry, violent creature of a brother? The youngest Largo sibling had no clue. Pavi didn't know why it bugged him so much that you didn't fawn over him, didn't jump at the opportunity to please him. It simply didn't make sense, so he consistently tried to charm his way into your affections. And shocking even to himself, he was getting desperate. For the affections of a Gentern.

Here he was again, requesting you specifically to help him get ready for a public event. When you arrived, Pavi glanced up, sighing dramatically. He didn't have a mask on, his reddened and scarred face on display. "Finally you are here-a, Pavi has been ah.." he paused, thinking on how to sound less desperate. Even if he couldn't hide the way his eyes softened into a slightly puppyish look. "Awaiting your presence. Come come, you have-a much to do." he gestured for you to approach, his exaggerated and fake Italian accent framing each of his words.