ᅠᅠ. #MVRP × #STHRPᅠᅠ

are entirely clean either. A merc's a merc, nothing'll ever change there. That said, he's curious — what's her side of life been like ?.Not like he's been 'round these parts much up until now. Always drags ya back, homesickness.

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who knows what he was up to. Something that'll bite the both of them in the rear, no doubt. But that's a worry for when it happens, 'bout now Bark was enjoying the somewhat quiet merc life. Not taking any jobs that cause too much attraction, but it's not like his gloves +.

Bark nodded with a bemused smile, always a ray of positivity that Amy. Sure, they didn't have a ton to do with Fang anymore, but he wouldn't leave Bean that easily. The lack of the green woodpecker could be simply explained, by. well 💧. Bark had lost sight of him and now +.

thing for a while.

❝ . ❞. Ever the silent type, he only gives the bubbly pink hedgehog a thumbs up upon being welcomed back into the fold. Bark hadn't seen Amy in a while either, mostly chalked up to him and Bean taking their stuff, leaving Fang, Team Hooligans behind, and doing their +

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fighting side by side. Bark would then reach for something behind himself, lifting up what looked to be a heavy bag of sorts. He pat the underside of it. Inside, was his stuff. He was back, and back to stay.

If he were to talk, Bark might even come to admit that he might've been keeping tabs just off to the side. She was talented, strong, and did bake a mean cake that. perhaps the Hooligans tried to get at once 💧.𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴. But he never did forget +.

𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘭. Simple meaning, simple gesture. That, and it was carried with a facial expression that oozed respect for her. Word gets around in his circles, so he had pretty much caught everything that happened back home during Eggman's takeover, even further after that.

sided with Eggman's plans, nor anywhere on the radar of the Restoration — which he's heard about. Bark pointed at Amy, tilting his head a little off to the side: He was wondering how she'd been, silently asking the very same question back at her.

Bark would motion for " so-so " with his large hand, pulling down his scarf to reveal a smirk. He's a merc — some things wouldn't just change like that. But at the same time, if she hadn't heard anything from him, then it was pretty obvious that the jobs he took weren't +

the warm greeting. Sure, he's. been split from Fang, done some work with Bean alone for a while (whom he lost sight of, worries for later though). But he couldn't imagine what, of all things, would warrant - 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 him ?.

❝ !?! ❞. Scarf pushed upwards by the pink hedgehog hugging him, an action that both muffled his surprised yelp — and, ergo, surprised him as well, Bark just gave a quick thumbs up to confirm. It 𝙃𝘼𝘿 been ages since he's seen Amy as well. He's just moreso confused about +

RT @FANGEDBANDIT: ㅤ 『 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗗 』 . — ᴛʜᴇꜰᴛ & ᴇxᴛᴏʀᴛɪᴏɴ —

her to this exact location, so she should be. somewhere. closeby. Ah.

from it. Opening it up, the letters, big and bold spelled out:. 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗗.ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵍᵍᵐᵃⁿ ᵉᵐᵖⁱʳᵉ. And underneath it, an image of Surge. A quick job, for a quick days pay, Bark summarized in his mind. And it should be rather easy too, after all, he did track +.

Ditched Fang, lost sight of Bean, botched the last job — safe to say, Bark the Polar Bear was currently in a less than approachable mood. Colder than he would usually come across, even. With a quiet sigh, the mercenary would lift up his wool hat, grabbing a piece of paper +