Roxanne didn't really know what her relationship with Aphra was at the moment, her whiskers would twitch for a moment and would take a deep breath. She didn't think too much of it since her mind was currently concentrated on her family and her duties that came with her position, a soft breath would leave her slightly parted maw. The draconic feline would feel the fur on her spine rising slightly hearing what Michael said to Aphra though, she wouldn't say anything. Aphra was very unpleasant at times, her gaze would shift slightly before her nose would lightly twitch, suddenly, Roxanne would puff up in a way only for a hiss to leave her "I'm not talking about Trevor! I'm talking about you! Fleas are gross and you're just rubbing yourself all over in the sand, Mikey!" The Officer would press closer to Jaime with both of her ears pressed flat against her cranium, her pupils narrowed into dangerous slits. Roxanne turned her gaze to her son before shifting it in the direction of Michael, she growled quietly "You should definitely bathe... Like... Right. Now." [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

At first, Aphra was going to make some smart comment towards Michael in response to what he said to her, but then Roxanne said that the bobcat had fleas. Almost immediately, the oriental longhair recoiled and fluffed her fur up as she tried to get away from Michael as quickly as possible. "Don't you dare even think about coming near me until you've gotten that problem figured out." She hissed, flattening her ears. "I knew you were a disgusting sleazeball, but I didn't think you'd attract fleas." Disgusting. Utterly disgusting! Aphra's lips were peeled back as she spoke, clearly showing how uncomfortable she was being here near Michael.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

LIKE THE MOON SAYS TO THE DARK — Michael could definitely understand, on some level, why the others were now apprehensive around him. After all, he had fleas, and the little gremlins were prone to spreading, and doing so very quickly. However, this didn't stop the dark cloud of annoyance that came over the bobcat as he heard his sister, grumbling at her, "I didn't know that I had fleas before! Jesus Christ, I haven't even touched you." He made sure to put a bit of distance between he and his sister, scratching at his fur with a growl of frustration. When he heard Aphra, he glared over at her, stretching a leg out threateningly, "Damn, it's too bad I've got a method now to keep bitches away from me." He gave his outstretched leg a little shake, nearly touching the pure white feline before he got up. Shaking his head from side to side, the reaver turned to head inside his home, intent on finding himself some soap for a nice bath that would hopefully help him out. — WE WILL NEVER BE APART