Yes. Heloise supposed it did matter. Musing on that, she let the time pass, avoiding the food simply because it might be drugged or poisoned. She didn't particularly care. As the guards, soldiers came in, letting them out giving them weapons, she shook her head at the offered fork, and said almost sweetly [color=f6989d]"I'd prefer a knife. It was my dagger that stopped the float, after all"[/color] she reached out, taking one of the last knives, and testing the weight. It was imperfect, unbalanced, and definitely not a satisfactory weapon, but she could make do with it. 

[color=f6989d]"thanks, I suppose this will be good enough"[/color] she smiled, toothily this time, and held the knife. She looked about, intent of getting close to Hextor and Selena