I should be peeved

I realize that in this Dipill induced whimsy, I should be peeved. After all, I just lost my Inquisitor status because of two offensive vagabonds (who are equally offensive to the olfactory senses).Instead I find myself on a cloud. A dense jovial cloud. Anyways, I suppose it doesn't matter (though, that might be the Dipill talking). I have a plan, even more grander and rash than the last. I am sure it will work, I have gone over it hundreds of times in my head. Of course in my moments of doubt, loyal HK is there to give me another dose.