Hiding from stormtroopers. Go under a table and look at the door. More people come in. A woman asks about stuff for her face. I rummage through an Ikea bag and find some. One of the staff says I’m stealing and I say it’s from another worker. She says he just sits there.
Someone tries to arrange gift boxes and they fall down. He tries again and gets some help. I go and rearrange them so they’re elegant.
My exciting life, this place