alien machines

 kittens

daycare - taking care of wrangling kittens and puppies, nice people there, guy with an injury?

Hospital, taking guy there, meeting the doctors - 2 women, first one nice and confident, had some gem hobby there, spilled I helped pick up

she asked if I wanted to watch surgery - no, asked to go out sometime, she left, new doc

we chatted, chatted with the family of sick guy, all was nice then killers came but were not human - alien related but also machines,

I ran with some others, got away down a back stair. they seemed to know if you were aware of them and only went after those people - although would get the others later

got down outside stairs, found some more people on my side, the machines either looked like the good guys or the machines guys believed they were good, so had to get away from them too. Got on a tiny green 1/2 person helicopter to get away, 

then ended up in an office. working with some ex-coworkers - a mix of my past. it was nice to be working. I felt like whatever I was doing I liked and/or was good at it. Someone called wanting to complain about the company/ex-boss - I vouched for him - realized the person was using a voice change tech that made him sound like a woman, called him on it nicely, and said just ask. ENded up disconnected for a second, went to reconnect, and was in a new or diff office - young big personality guy in there with a crazy suit, but crazy hair (went from big curls, to blond braids, back to curls) was saying he was new trying to make friends, he was a higher-up, crazy suit dad told him to tone it down, he was a "fancy" and could just use one token to show his nature. I was saying ... they hired you like this,  you are fine. Another guy came into.... and go to fade.

Altruiste

 I dreamt that I was in Paris. I was seeing an old friend that lived there (she lives in LA) and she was excited for friends to see her place. I had already been there, so was guiding the others there. It was in the evening and had just rained so the city was shiny and sparkly reflecting the lights and you could feel the coolness of the rain. Some were going slowly and I was at the head but looking back to make sure everyone was together. She lived in a building that housed a bank on the main floor. The rest is a bit messy regarding who went up, was she already there or running late... a small bit of anxious energy with something or someone not being ready.

Later in the dream, I worked in the same city in an office building. I went to work in the early morning when it was still dark out and again raining. I had passed a man and a boy on the edge of the river. Something didn't look right so I rolled down my window to hear and see. The man, who looked to be the boy's father was forcing the boy to do something. It looked like some sort of box with wires... a bomb?  The boy had to make the box work and the father was holding a gun to the boy's head in order for him to do so instructing him to repeat the words ..."Je suis altruiste!"   I went to park my car to see if I could sneak up on them somehow to help the boy. By the time I was near, the police were already there helping, so I left. When I arrived at my office, some coworkers were already there. They were morning sleepy jovial and it felt good to be there. One wanted to go with me to get coffee outside the office, so I was following him out, a short blond fella. I was just about to tell him what had happened earlier and I saw it on the news through a window.