A Hargreeves brother doing some simple, honest work in this dream? Apparently, it's more likely than you think. Obviously that brother is not Five, who at any point in his life has literally six to ten better things to do than whatever he's being told. The first person who'd gotten pushy about putting him to work is still struggling to remove a broom handle from their thigh. He hasn't been staying in any area long enough to be noticed since then.
Of course, some sort of upper management panic warrants a closer look and he wanders into the boiler room, carrying a drink with an umbrella in it that he relieved some patron of. If he's surprised to see Diego he doesn't show it, instead opting to slip a hand into his pocket and hover with mild interest.
"I'm curious. Do you actually know what you're doing? Doesn't exactly seem like your... area of expertise." Can't be solved by stabbing it, for one.
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Of course, some sort of upper management panic warrants a closer look and he wanders into the boiler room, carrying a drink with an umbrella in it that he relieved some patron of. If he's surprised to see Diego he doesn't show it, instead opting to slip a hand into his pocket and hover with mild interest.
"I'm curious. Do you actually know what you're doing? Doesn't exactly seem like your... area of expertise." Can't be solved by stabbing it, for one.