Anthony was rather curious as to what he could have possibly done to deserve having to run into both Smith and Marietta Edgecombe within thirty-six hours of each other. He didn't happen to think he was a bad person, even if he did tend to be a little less than people-inclined. So why was it that he couldn't just make it home without incident? Would that have been too much to ask?
Anthony frowned a bit as he wasn't exactly sure that he would care no matter what Anthony had been distracted by, considering the mess it had caused. Running a hand through his hair, he said, "I think it sort of... depends, since importance kind of... ranges from person to person. Though I'm not naturally clumsy, no."