“The door is locked.” Tia confirmed from where she had been rattling the door knob. I rolled my eyes.
“Yes, of course it’s locked! What did you expect?!”
“Well-“
“Actually don’t answer that.” I resumed my pacing. “We were arrested because of your- yes it was your fault, Tia, you can’t blame anyone else- because of your shoddy lock-picking skills.”
Tia huffed and resolutely looked away from me. Al...