By the time Sasha's class had ended, Avery was still at work. He didn't get off for another hour or so, but he was looking forward to hanging out with Sasha later that night and found it hard to be patient. He even went up to his boss, who happened to be a friend of his, and asked to get off early. Of course, he'd been doing that a lot lately so he was denied the request and he went back to work reluctantly. He was sorting out records in the back and to keep his mind off the clock which seemed to crawl by, he tried instead to think about what he was sorting and which ones seemed good to try out on his player back at home.