Katherine was bored. This town, as crazy as some of the things that happened in it, was not her kind of town. There was plenty of excitement, life-or-death sort of situations, things of that nature, but the things that she wanted? Well, that was completely out of the question at this point. And sitting around waiting for Moriarty to have a use for her? That was getting old. She needed to find something to do, quickly, before she really started losing her mind.
She couldn't get Stefan out of his stupid little box unless he manned up and decided to feel something, anything, and that plan? It wasn't going over so well just yet. She was still waiting for a response back from him and the waiting was kind of driving her insane. Katherine was nothing if not impatient. Elena was right about one thing--she was all about the instant gratification. She lived for it, she needed it, because when she didn't get it, she got antsy and Katherine did not like being antsy over anything.
So, instead of sitting around for yet another day, she decided it was time to take a stroll around Lawrence and hopefully clear her head a bit. Or find some kind of minor trouble to get into. As long as she could find something to do, Katherine would be satisfied. For now.
As she made her way around the corner, her eyes landed on a red convertible pulling over. Her eyebrows shot up at the sight, which seemed to stick out like a sore thumb in this small town. That caught her interest. She smirked and sauntered her way over to the man standing next to the car. "You look lost. You must be new."