Cordelia lingered by the dancefloor. Not having someone to come to the festival with was one thing she could handle, but seeing everyone have fun in pairs reminded her of just how isolated she really was with the loss of the only tether between her and the Scoobies. Angel being gone meant Cordelia was left with her shadow. It was something she tried to avoid at all costs, to not pay any mind to just how alone she felt in a crowded room, but being at the festival and having moments by herself before she bumped into an unfamiliar or familiar face kept reminding her of that.
Coming up beside Jack, with her gaze on the dancefloor before them, Cordelia crossed her arms over her simple black dress she decided to wear for the finale of what would've otherwise been a really fun day. "It's weird seeing people have fun in a prison, right?" she said, with a tone that was a little amused.