Marco wasn't in the mood for this. Not even in the least. He wanted to watch the video that was posted a few more times, just to see if there was anything he missed. He wanted to know where Juno was, and why she wasn't back. He wanted to know how to get her back, and what he'd done that it hadn't happened already. He did not want to be screamed at and blamed for a kidnapping, or explain all the shit that new people needed to know. And this girl was already testing his limited patience.
"You need to post on the computer to make your door open," he repeated, forcing himself not to emphasize every other word with another pound on the door. "The door. Doesn't. Open. You have to do that shit yourself. Just... pull the IV out gently, don't pull straight up. Fucking..." he trailed off, trying to remind himself that this chick didn't know any better, probably, but not having it in him to be really sympathetic. He scanned the hall, hoping that he might catch anyone else walking by to relieve him.