Merope raised her face to look at him before she darted her eyes away, now that there was light, her eyes could be seen more clearly; one blue, one green eye. She was clearly bred of incest of some sort and it was more obvious why she was so backwards. Merope easily moved forward and her hands clutched the ladder, staring at Rorschach for a moment before she moved beneath him and started climbing.
She had little upper body strength and was struggling to pull herself up, whining whenever she felt a little to much pain in her lower body. "....I don't want to fall on you." Merope didn't seem happy that she might burden someone with her weight as she climbed a little further before stopping all together against the ladder.
"I'm sorry." Merope shook her head at herself,"Give me a minute..."