Aaron stood there in front of the print-scanner machine. His job was always the same, though he didn't mind it as long as he got paid. Even if the pay wasn't a lot, it was enough for him to live another day. He stood there copying papers, watching as one paper after another was going through. He counted each paper that came out of the machine, then he took the papers, opened up a drawer in the desk and took out a paper clip to clip them all together. Then, Aaron went over to a table in the back to grab some large yellow envelopes, bringing those over and setting them on the desk. He proceeded to put the papers into the envelope, close and secure it. Then he took a permanent marker and started writing the names and addresses of where the papers were to go. Once that was done, he set that in the corner of the desk to begin the pile of envelopes he had to deliver. This went on for about an hour or two. And this was at 5:00AM, now it was about 7:00AM and the stacks of papers that had to be printed went down, and the envelope pile went up. He had written the addresses on all the envelopes. Even if he thought he was done, people would occasionally come into the shop and ask for things to be printed, to which he would have to do first, pausing his recent work and afterwards, count the papers before starting up again. This was the hassle he had to deal with.

"Man, I wish that Wesley would cut me some slack a little. He shouldn't be leaving for errands all the time, I bet he's just letting me do all the work..." Aaron said to himself, sighing. "But I can't argue with him, I need this job more than anything. Better than working at McDonalds though.. It pays better than McDonalds..." Soon enough as time flew by, he had finished the stack of printed papers. Aaron took the time to pick up the envelope stack and move them over to a table with a sign above it that said "Delivery" where they would be delivered. Normally Wesley would be around sometime in the Afternoon or so to go deliver them, and if Aaron was 'lucky' he'd have to go all over New York to deliver the envelopes. Man, now that was Hell. Literally. 

Aaron sat down in a chair behind the desk and kicked up his feet for a bit. He closed his eyes, wanting to go sleep for a bit, but he knew that he shouldn't. He just remembered that Wesley had more papers in the back. Great. Sighing heavily by the reminder, Aaron took his feet off the desk and got up from his seat, going to the back to search for the papers. Who knew where Wesley put them, he was always leaving stuff around for Aaron to find like it was some sort of Scavenger Hunt! But what did it matter, it was Wesley. Aaron knew well that Wesley was one to leave them lying around somewhere in the back whether it was in plain sight or hiding in a corner under some stuff. What he didn't know was where they were right now. "Dammit, Wesley!" Aaron mumbled to himself as he rummaged through the backroom, trying to find the papers Wesley had ordered him to make copies of earlier.