Ok

"Alright. Fine." You mumble to yourself.

"Fine!" You turn back to the door. Each step you take seems to calm you down. Well here goes, you say to yourself as you try the door handle.

"Hey Jen the DOOR is LOCKED!"

"What? I can't HEAR you!"

"THE DOOR IS LOCKED!"

"What!?"

Is this girl deaf or something?

"THE DOOR is LOCKED. You know the thing that swings on hinges to open or shut off one room to the other is LOCKED!"

"I heard you already." The door slowily swings open to the mist filled bathroom. "You don't have to yell."