She's feeling better, these days. It certainly helped that her friends were around, seemingly waiting on her hand and foot - but Cordelia had never been one to stay idle for so long, so she ventures out of her room and goes down to the lobby, intending to make herself a cup of coffee.

Apparently, someone forgot that they are currently coffee pot-less, at the moment.

She spots Angel at the lobby, and slowly makes her way towards him, in the meantime. "Hey," Cordelia greets him. "Whatcha doing?"