you've lived in the slums of Ramshackle for a while, it's an upper class city, to say the least. After a day of failed robbery you trudge across the slums, the shoes you wear are far too small and ragged making it hard to even traverse, this is your life though, and you are used to it by now. It's cold out at night and you look for a good place to make a fire, stumbling across to an old alley you see a glowing light illuminated from an old oil drum, someone has already claimed this spot, but, you take a closer look and spot three people just before they spot you and wave a bit, they seem pretty chilled out, despite one looking like he just came from the depths of hell

Skipp: "hey look!"

Vinnie: "Hey! Cmere, we got a fire going,"

Stone: "Vinnie-..."

Vinnie: "Shut up, Stone, you sad emo bum."

Skipp: "yeah! I'm sure they're nice!"

The one you assume is called Stone huffs slightly but nonetheless makes room for you to sit, you see that a corner of the alley is labelled, "Bean Corner", a singular can of hickory smoked goodness lay beneath it, unopened, these kids have it all! The orange haired one even has gloves!

Vinnie: "You gonna sit down or not?"