Aaron sat up for a moment, moving his hair out of his face. He took off his guitar case and set it next to the copy machine. From the corner of his eye, he could see someone looking at him, to which he turned his head, seeing a girl looking directly at him as he made eye contact with her. Hearing her apologize, he only gave her a corner smile. "It's alright, curiosity never hurt anyone, right?" he told her. Then he patted the copy machine, "Just trying to fix this for one of your coworkers, he looked to be stressing over it. Shouldn't be that difficult, though he made it seem like the end of the world." With that, Aaron returned to work on it, opening up the machine some more to tweak some things. After a good 5 to 10 minutes, he fixed it, closing the machine back up. Standing up off the ground, he looked to the guy who he helped and patted the guy on the back, "Well, I think this should be good for now." he smiled. From there, he moved over to talk to another co worker, handing them the envelope he had dropped off on the table. "Here's the papers that I copied for you, shouldn't be much of a hassle now that the machine over here is fixed. Though, I wouldn't rely on it very much, it's an old machine that's for sure but if you ever have anymore troubles then don't hesitate to stop on by the shop and I can print some more papers when necessary."

From there, Aaron took his guitar case and slung it over his shoulder, then, started his way out. He couldn't help but look back at the girl who had been spying on him and gave her a smile, bowed his head to her and left the room out into the hallway. There, he leaned against the wall near the elevator and started to check through his phone for a bit. Aaron did ear extra money when he played down in the Subway, so the money he had extra and leftover he often used to pay for his phone. Besides, it was important to have a phone when you had a job, or else, how would Wesley be able to contact him about work? Speaking of which, he probably wasn't back at the shop anyway, as he had said that he'd be late. Aaron sighed, resting the back of his head against the wall, staring up at the ceiling. Well, what could he do now? He had all this extra time now, and Wesley did say he'd take half the stack. Maybe it would be best to go sit in the Park for a bit. That sounded good, besides, he needed some fresh air from that shop anyways. With that, Aaron turned off his phone and put it away in his pocket. Then, he got off the wall and headed for the elevator, pushing a button and waiting for the elevator to come up. When it did, he stepped inside and made his way down to the first floor and out the door back into the City.

Aaron was a bit well known at the CEO building, often coming there to deliver papers and chat with the workers. They knew he worked at the Printing Shop, and that he often played music on his Guitar. They knew that he was Taiwanese and spoke 2 languages, English and Taiwanese. He was smart with machines like Copy machines and seemed to see the brighter side of life, despite a saddened past. Aaron arrived at the park, making his way over to a large Oak tree and lying under it in the shade after taking his guitar case off of his back and setting it down in the grass next to him. Slowly, he closed his eyes and started to drift off to sleep for a bit, he needed the rest right now anyways.