Heloise didn't know why she bothered speaking up. No one seemed to have even noticed that she had spoken, and no one seemed to care that she was even there. A curse, no one seemed to even be aware that she was apart of this, expect Hector and Selena. She gave a sigh, and said softly to Hector [color=f6989d]"Let me know what the plan is. I'm going to go keep a watch"[/color] rising, she moved smoothly out the room, but she looked back and said to Jericho, [color=f6989d]"Just because someone hasn't had the same experiences as you, doesn't mean you must need be resentful of them. playing the high and mighty role when you are ignorant yourself just makes you seem like a jerk."[/color] 

She would do what she was told, and that was all that mattered to her. She could tell herself that until the world ended, but it didn't mean that it was true. Heloise might be socially awkward, and might push away more people then she drew close, but that didn't mean that she didn't crave to be accepted. Acknowledged. Appreciated. 

She leaned against the outside wall of the building, arms crossed, looking about her and once more she seemed to easily blend, as she let her thoughts swirl about in her mind. Was there something wrong with her? She knew that everything could stem from her father, the way he treated her, but Heloise didn't find any resentment of him within herself. There were times when her father could be the greatest, sweetest person in the world. 

No, she hated her mother not that she knew who she was. Heloise sighed heavily, and crossed her arms over her chest, and placed once foot against the wall, the other in front of her. Heloise was still quite new to this, but she thought she had been making some progress, but obviously when her words weren't heard that assumption was wrong. 

Heloise frowned, and after a moments hesitation, she headed back in, in time to hear the discussion about sabotaging the float. She looked about at them all, as they discussed to her what she thought of as complicated plans for something simple. A dagger threw through the air to land embedded in a wall. 

Heloise walked across to retrieve it, ensuring, she hoped, the attention on her, even for a few moments so that she could speak. 

[color=f6989d]"I can do it. All I need is a new dagger and a disguise. People don't notice me that easily and I know how to blend"[/color] She might not be able to get close to the target, but she could cause the float to malfunction easily enough. She rocked back on her heels, slightly nervous [color=f6989d]"I can do it just as the riot starts. That way, they won't have time to fix the float, won't be aware of anything happening"[/color]

Heloise skill with daggers was exceptional, and she was more then confident in her abilities then in anything else. She was sure that their target would be heavily guarded, and that her dagger would get close to him, but the wheels, maybe...

She looked down at her feet, frowning again. Chances were, they wouldn't accept what she wanted to do. still, it was worth a chance, and maybe it would be a stop to a long, lengthy boring discussion. 

[color=f6989d]"Sometimes, simple is best"[/color]