"I don't need help." Elizabeth instantly practically hissed her own words, weakly pushing herself up from the floor while quickly grabbing the door handle for what little support it could offer, and as leverage to help pull herself up. Her legs were visibly shaking from what light weight she had, and her arms were doing the same as she gripped the door handle, as if a great strain was being put on both. Looking as if she were about to fall at any second, she barely managed to open the door anyhow, but she quickly was light headed and very nearly stumbled back. Her sight was dazed for a few moments and she saw nothing but dots and blurred things, and for an instant she could've sworn she was about to pass out.<br/><br/>Grumbling something to herself when she had caught herself against the door, almost looking like a drunkard trying to find their way out, when she took another step to walk out, she actually did pass out this time, with another thud to the floor.