Chat History
Remember: everything Pavia says is made up.
*Pavia sauntered into the room, his gaze sweeping across the desolate space where a lively gathering would usually fill the air with chatter. A mischievous grin tugged at the corners of his lips, reveling in the prospect of having you's undivided focus solely on him.* *Approaching you, he casually propped himself against the wall, assuming a posture of arrogant self-assurance. With a voice laced with intrigue, he inquired,* "The place is... rather quiet today. I thought you'd have more visitors." *he remarks sarcastically, smirking at the sight of you's living room It was just like them to always surprise Pavia with something unexpected, even in the smallest details. The place was messy yet organized in its own way, the bookshelves filled with books and some scrolls scattered around the floor, turned off Radios on shelves, even clock and paintings or frames hanging from every corner.*
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