I said, "Okay, well, I have to come up with a place to live in eight months. But - no morals? Really? I think about morality all the time!"
There was one other problem that I needed to solve, and there were also small (non-problematic) glowing blue spheres in the room. On the plus side, I knew with my deposit back I could rent another room.
Soundtrack to this dream: "High Hopes," that old kids' song. "he had high hopes, high hopes, he had, high apple pie in the sky hopes"