Now that his whole 'get drunk and forget about everything' thing was done and over with and he found himself miserable in a foreign inn with a horrible hangover, Anthony was quite possibly feeling shittier than he had before he had done this. After some crying and coming to the conclusion that life is hell and maybe ever even laying his eyes on alcohol was a mistake, he left the inn, heading back....home. Whether that was actually to his own home or Elijah's, he had yet to determine, but he knew he was going back somewhere.

Because Anthony is a moron, though, and he figured that the cure to a horrible hangover is more alcohol, he found himself eventually not at home but in another bar, as he is not very smart. It seemed that this would work out just fine for him, though, as when he entered the bar and took a moment to figure out the crowd in it and all, he saw a man he was sure to recognize—that is, of course, Elijah Crane. Never before has he been such a welcome sight. He looked miserable as well, and Anthony was a bit skeptical of approaching him at first, but all his self preservation and impulse control was gone by now and he approached his boyfriend Elijah.

"Hey there, sir, what's new with you?" he greeted with as cocky a smile as he could manage. They both seemed absolutely miserable, so Anthony figured that he should lighten up a bit—no matter how difficult that was for him, really.