Erin rolled her eyes. Some of these people were cuckoo. Like they needed to stop eating those rainbow flakes. She turned her glare on the one kid who even had the nerve to ask if he was supposed to be here. Duh. Why wouldn't you be and who said jolly these days? Jolly? Really people? She almost sunk to her knees in grief wanting to beg god not to put her in this place where everyone seemed to be a total wimp. From the looks she had gotten from the officer gun-pants she guessed that they might just be in for all the same thing which was amazingly strange but stupid. It made her wanna hurl. Even mock hurling would make her satisfied because none of these kids looked like they could handle the guilt. Well she liked it. Those men needed to suffer anyways. Especially after what they did to the girls that Erin would help anytime without worry for her own life. Only one person here looked good enough to consider Erin's favor.
She sighed and shifted to face the girl giving her a good look over. Not bad. At least on the outside. She followed the girl's gaze to where the doctor duo stood. "Do you really think you can FIX us? All of us?" Erin grinned.
"Of course they can't, because they probably eat pansy's all day and think they can fix kids just because they have a degree in it. I'll even be nice and use proper language. Bullcrap. It's definitely all bullcrap." She chuckled deviously and shifted keeping careful not to rub her wrists too badly. The pain was only making her snappier and she needed any drop of blood in her body. What about her iron deficiency? She was not going to die in here, where everyone seemed to like farting glittery rainbows and let's not leave out unicorns, just because they wanted her in handcuffs and once again because they though the kids were dangerous criminals. She heard the doctor comment on it and turned her sharp gaze on him. "Well finally we have a Sherlock. Maybe the guy next to you is Watson. Can we please get some brain synapses going?"