EVERYBODY GETS HIGH ☆ michael has fleas

[michael t.]

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