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Tamsin frowned, "Don't worry about me, please." She spoke softly, not really wanting to be the subject of someones attention, sure that there were more important things to be doing. "I'll get out of your hair as soon as I can, I promise."As if to prove this point, she began to attempt getting up, only for her still weak arms to quive and collapse in moments.