Katherine could practically smell the jealously when Damon arrived in Boston. Connections were something Katherine had plenty of and after a few phone calls she’d managed to get Damon’s flight number and his time of arrival; the vampire in question had never been very good at hiding. When she’d tried during their years apart— he was always doing something in attempts to free her from the tomb. She would allow the currently ‘brooding’ vampire to find her; seeking him out would prove little entertainment. Katherine wanted to see how long it would take him to locate her, so she found herself a bar, took a seat and ordered a drink— taking in the local nightlife that surrounded her while she waited.