Snapshot breathed out a slow, “Huh,” before he shoved the rest of his sandwich down his mouth. “Guess I should go meet up with th’ good ol’ boys later today,” he mumbled as he sloshed the water in his half empty glass around in a circle. [i]With how many of the others there are in a city like this, I could probably find us some interesting work…[/i] He held the glass between his hooves and took a long swig of the rather sweet water. “Maybe I could convince ‘em to cut a couple friends a break every now and then,” he chuckled, “Y’know? If there isn’t anything too pressing, I think I know where they hang out…fair warning, they’re kinda…” Snapshot’s eyes darted back and forth as he attempted to describe his brethren. [i]I should’ve put more thought into this.[/i] “Well, they’re a buncha ne’er-do-wells, let’s leave it at that.”