Each doll had been a simple cut to her, she had gone slightly mad from what she had done by herself. Merope was not a strong person, she was not equipped to handle this and now she knew it. She took a light breath and leaned into Kirk as much as she could, the girl was lithe and as thin as a rail, she didn't seem like she ate much if at all.
"I want Rorschach...." She might not have been pretty or beautiful, but she was rather innocent. Then question was answered with a briefly nod,"..I-Is he coming?" She frowned, looking towards the silly male.