[ maybe, in the back of her mind, this is a first step. a small, baby step toward... something. but, on the surface, immediately, she's cashing in her promise of pushing angel to be social and to get out more. because, like her, angel needs some color in his - well, everything. and god if there's something cordelia misses, it's color ]

You didn't pick up. Okay. I know that this is a longshot - for the record, I mean hearing back and not you saying yes - because, it's me and you'd be crazy to say no to me, but, it's Cordelia and I hear that there's some sort of festival going on. Would you be interested in... [ and she pauses because, is she asking angel out? no, they're friends. really good friends. and she's going to get him out of his room. plus, seeing him in daylight? that's one for the books. ] Sorry, something strange walked by. This city has its fair share of surprises, that's for sure. Would you want to check it out with me? A festival could be fun, right? I heart they're great places to meet new people, make new friends...

[ and the implication is clear. ]

Call me back. Also, if you manage to miss this altogether - and I swear we're giving you a tutorial on this thing - I'll come by tomorrow morning. Possibly drag you. Showering beforehand might be optional. Again, not taking no for an answer. Okay. Call me. Back.