She's smarter now - understands that hiding in her room throwing herself at anything resembling work isn't a good thing. So Blythe's out and about in Town. She's still worried out of her mind, of course, but she can distract herself with something slightly more social.

And so, when she sees Zoe, it's with an air of relief that she approaches her, trying for a little smile. "Hey Zoe. How are you? What are you-- Are you looking for a dress for the ball?"