Now that he had at least a bit of money, Anthony had gone drinking again. That decision was probably going to come back and bite him in the ass, but, whatever. Right now he was very happy with what he had done.

Anthony was just making his way home from the pub, and bumped into a man on accident. He kept walking for about a second, unbothered by it, until he finally comprehended what just happened. He turned around sharply. "Oi! Watch where you're going!" Because it was the other guy's fault, surely.