Heloise kept her face blank, even though she was actually surprised that Xerox actually addressed her. She had thought everything would just go through Duncan, and that she wouldn't have a say. She blinked, and seemed to ponder his questions. It seemed such a shame that a weapon made specifically for her would just be thrown away, but she knew why. It couldn't be traced back to her, or the others. 

She appeared thoughtful a moment, taking out one of her own daggers, and held it out to Zerox, hilt first. [color=f6989d]"This weight"[/color] She said softly, [color=f6989d]It can be any length, but no longer then this or I will need a few moments to work with it, and make sure I can adjust to it. The handle doesn't matter, nor the type. Do what you think it best"[/color] She said,  waiting for xerox to take the dagger for the weight. 

[color=f6989d]"When it's ready, let me know. Thank you. Don't make it so awesome that I can't give it up, okay?""[/color] She said softly, with just a hint of a smile, stepping back, out of the way, content for the moment. She still looked for the safety net of Hector, but seeing that he was busy, she stayed where she was, back against the wall once more.