They'd been warned that these spheres contained dreams, but it's still a shock to find herself in the middle of an extravagent party. Gone is the skin-tight space suit, replaced with a gown of beautiful, pale yellow silk, but it does little to make her less self-conscious. With so many people around, it's hard to find Gregor in the mix, and the skirts only make it more difficult to wind her way through the throng. She has to gather her skirts in one hand as she works her way around the edge of the dancing, looking for a familiar face.