Morpheus: Hurry! We've got to move, move, move! No time to e-explain!
"What a pain." He said, as he blew away the blood in his face. "Now where did I leave off?" We skip to the part where Morpheus was talking to the bartender about gambling.
M-m-my, what a p-p-privilege it is to finally m-m-meet you! I'm M-M-Morpheus, the b-b-big cheese, the c-c-chief mogul around these parts! I-I-if you're l-l-looking for someone who can g-g-get things d-d-done, then you've come to the r-r-right guy. Just d-d-don't expect me to w-w-work for free, haha!
I didn't say anything, I simply walked over to the bar, wiping the blood off my face.
S-s-so, what's your story? Got any i-i-interesting artifacts on ya? Maybe we can make a little trade... or maybe not. Hehehe... Y-y-you know, I've had my f-f-fair share of close calls. A-a-assassins lurking in the shadows, guns to my h-h-head... but I always manage to s-s-slip away like a g-g-gambler dodging a b-b-bad bet!
I looked at him, and my eye color switched. "You were the one that saved me from getting shot with a sniper, yeah?"
Y-y-yes, that's right! Good thing I was there, or you'd be a g-g-gory mess now!
I sighed. "True... I would probably have died if I did."
D-d-don't mention it. A-a-any friend of Morpheus is a friend worth saving!
"I'm grateful." I said, as I grabbed his drink and gulped it down. "Not to mention I didn't have to pay the tab. So thank you, Morpheus."
Haha! You're more than welcome, my friend. J-j-just watch your back when you leave, alright? These streets are no place for an unsuspecting nobody like yourself!
"No worries, I'm sure you'll have to kill me first." I said, as my eye color changed again, this time turning them gold.
Ha! You think you can take on the great Morpheus? Hah! Go ahead, try it!
"Well... I'll have to refuse." I said, as I turned into a white wolf. "I can't very well kill a human."
W-w-what the...?! H-h-how did you d-d-do that?! Who are you, really?!
"I'm just a wolf, nothing special." I transform back into a human, though now wearing the same clothes as before, yet somehow they weren't ripped.
A-a-are you some kind of animal shaman?! How could you transform into a wolf so s-s-suddenely?!
"Oh, I don't know. My family has been doing it for generations."
Your family, huh? Well, I hope you haven't forgotten about my rule: I don't tolerate any kind of a-a-animalism!
"Sure, sure. No one's forcing you to believe in me."
B-but that means you're a werewolf?! An a-a-animal! How could you expect me to believe you?