[She's not convinced staying in will keep them safe. Because, ultimately, the desire to help the people in this place will override their need to keep themselves safe. Not a single one of them is selfish enough to stand by while the people- especially the kids here suffer.

She's got a strong desire to just sit herself on the floor and curl into her Anxiety Ball and just have at. It probably wouldn't solve much, but it might ease the tide of everything just sloshing about in her little ragdoll chest. She finally looks at Buzz, turning her head at his touch. ]

Buzz. She- she died. I - I saw her. Something must've happened with her powers. There were these creepy not-doll people and they dragged me off into this- [Okay, nope, she's not explaining this well. ] She was dead though. When they got me to where we were going.