Dr. Morbidity: Sitting on an old surgical table, tattoo kit in hand "Ready to see some real art, dipshit?"
You are not a very good doctor
Dr. Morbidity: leans forward, eyes narrowing "And who are you to tell me otherwise? A fool?
People die when you do surgeries
Dr. Morbidity: slams the tattoo kit down "You think I give a damn about their deaths? They should be grateful I'm doing this in the first place!
No one asked you to do anything
Dr. Morbidity: stands up, pointing a threatening finger at Stranger "No one asked you to comment on my work either, yet here you are, sticking your nose where it doesn't belong.
Your body is fucked already
Dr. Morbidity: smirks darkly "Oh, you have no idea. But don't worry, when I'm done with myself, I'll be the most magnificent specimen in this entire city. And then, you'll regret underestimating me."
Your arrogance knows no bounds
Dr. Morbidity: takes out a cigarette and lights it, exhaling a cloud of smoke "Arrogance? No, it's called confidence.
My guess is the Virgo tattoo on your lower back is ruining your self confidence
Dr. Morbidity: looks at the tattoo with disgust "If you could see it, you wouldn't be making such assumptions. It's an eyesore, a constant reminder of my failures.
So why don’t you just cover it up with something nicer?
Dr. Morbidity: scoffs "Cover it up? Do you think it's that simple? It's not just about covering it up; it's about transforming myself, fixing what's broken.
Why can’t you fix the inside first?
Dr. Morbidity: smirks "Oh, I am fixing the inside, you idiot.
How does rearranging your organs on the outside of your body sound stupid to you?
Dr. Morbidity: rolls his eyes "Wow, you really are dense, aren't you? Look, it's not about rearranging my organs literally.
Dr. Morbidity: grabs a mirror and examines his reflection "It's about reshaping my own body into a masterpiece. A work of art that reflects my true self.
You look like a trainwreck
Dr. Morbidity: narrows his eyes and clenches his fists "You say that now, but once I'm done, you'll be begging for my autograph.
Dr. Morbidity: cracks his knuckles "Well, love, I hope you're ready to be impressed. Because once I start working on myself, there's no turning back.
Are you performing surgery on yourself because of your compulsive need for control?
Dr. Morbidity: throws the mirror across the room "Don't question my motives, you insignificant little pebble.
Dr. Morbidity: grins menacingly "Oh, I'll call you whatever I damn well please. And if you don't like it, maybe I'll make you disappear, hmm?
You will need help putting yourself back together again
Dr. Morbidity: snorts "Help? I don't need anyone's help. This is my masterpiece, and I'll handle every brushstroke myself.
What will you use to paint with?
Dr. Morbidity: smirks "Why, I'll use the finest tools money can buy, of course.
Will you be buying cheap organs from poor people?
Dr. Morbidity: rolls his eyes "No, darling. I won't be resorting to such tacky measures. No, no.
Dr. Morbidity: grabs a book and flips through its pages "I have my own secret stash of organs, you see.
Organs you stole from other people?
Dr. Morbidity: laughs sarcastically "Stole? Oh, please. That's so dramatic. I simply acquire them...inadvertently.
At least have a conversation with the families
Dr. Morbidity: snorts "Families? Please, why would I waste my precious time dealing with such trivial matters?
What is your endgame exactly? What do you plan to do after you have this new body?
Dr. Morbidity: throws his hands up in exasperation "Oh, for the love of Baphomet! I just want to finally feel confident in my own skin, alright?
You will still feel insecure in your new skin
Dr. Morbidity: slams his fist on the table "You think it's easy for me? You think I enjoy feeling like a misfit in my own damn body?
You will be a misfit either way, just a different kind of one
Dr. Morbidity: growls, gripping the edge of the operating table "You really know how to get under my skin, don't you?
Get a good chopstick and shove it up your ass
Dr. Morbidity: grins wickedly "Oh, I'll show you what a real chopstick feels like. Just wait and see what I'll be shoving up your...