I remember going to a customer service desks with clocks and posters and slideshows playing on monitors behind some people at the desk where they each had a phone and a computer, but also physical paper they were looking through.
I asked for Warren* by his full name and they looked to their right and he was taking a nap on the desk in front of his computer. He woke up when he heard his name and looked around really disoriented as if he didn’t know where he was.
I was like, “I asked for help and they randomly chose you!”
Later, I realized that was a lie (I had forgotten I asked for him by name) and tried to forget again so it wouldn’t seem like a lie because I was too embarrassed to admit I asked for him personally and then lied about it.
The next scene I remember was of him looking at an Excell sheet (helping me with taxes?) showing I had gone on three trips for “contract” work of some kind. He was nice and helpful as usual, but he seemed super sleepy and a bit confused about why he was there.
I wish I knew I was dreaming because then the dream wouldn’t have been so boring.