Filling out the paperwork

Who: Cerebrum, Appendix
Where: Psychiatric offices (Dr Keto's old office, before he
generously, unknowingly donated it to the psychiatric department)
"Paperwork, God, I hate filling out paperwork," Cerebrum said, "It
detracts from the basics of psychiatry."
[What are you complaining about?] the Appendix thought at him, [The
only paperwork you've filled out are those new order forms for your
new budget. The only other paperwork is that useless two tons of
paperwork that everybody gets, and all you've been doing is hitting
it with your stamp marked, 'Refer to Dr Keto.']
"So what? it takes time to refer all these petitions to move a
plastic plant on deck five two inches to the left."
[Why refer it to Dr Keto? Why not just burn it
"Why? It could be that I have faith in Dr Keto's great skill as a
coordinator of paperwork, and that he is a man of great intellect,
but actually, it's because he's an irritating little ointment fixated
jerk that I just love to annoy."
[That's not very nice.]
"That's because I forgot my mood control pill and I'm feeling the
urge to irritate Dr Keto."
[Oh.]