The concept of a honeymoon had been lost on the child vampire. The only take-away Anna had was a long absence of Sebastian which she thoroughly disliked. Sebastian hadn't gotten her that phone thing he had been talking about either so she couldn't reach him in his absence. The lack of any individual to behave for left Anna back to her old tricks. It had grown lonesome after a while though which had her seeking out a previous playmate. Perhaps she could get Damon to play a game with her again.

Anna had briefly seen him at Sebastian and Dorian's wedding but before that he had been lurking in the vampire establishment. She decided to try there first. Once the sun had settled and the moon took its rightful place, Anna made a beeline from the abandoned residence she inhabited at the moment to the part of the residences she had bumped into Damon. It didn't take the determined vampire long to reach her destination though it did cause her fault seeing the house completely dark. Her head tilted inquisitively, quietly considering this predicament more as a challenge than an end to her evening. Slowly she wandered around to the back and perched herself on the low garden wall, eyeing the backdoor and the windows up along the building. Though most of them were dark she could see a hint of light behind one of them which meant there had to be someone inside.

By and by Anna waited until the back door creaked open and a man stepped out with garbage bags in hand. Supposing he was a butler like Sebastian had, Anna took the man's distraction with tossing the trash to the side of the house as her chance to slip through the door left cracked open. It was quiet inside as Anna made her way through the kitchen and into the main living area. It reminded her a bit of where she was staying now; perhaps all large houses were built with the same general layout? This was perhaps to her advantage since she knew what she was looking for; poking around for a set of stairs that led to quarters above.

Anna quietly ascended the stairs she found despite the scent of Damon not being very fresh here. Maybe the occupant would know where she could find him at least. She followed the soft rustling sounds that her sensitive hearing picking up and pushed open the door blocking them. Inside of the dimly lit room there was an individual who was very much every opposite of herself. The petite blonde stared back at the red-haired woman. Their previous brief encounter at the attempted coven meeting hadn't exactly ended well. Crishlyn and Sebastian had gotten heated on keeping her on either of their sides and the frustration of the matter had caused her to lash out with her ability at one of the dolls, throwing them across the room, before she had bolted so as not to have to pick a side. Though, the woman before her now looked very different from that picture of grace she had presented back then. Anna just couldn't quiet put her finger on it. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips before she spoke, uttering only one word. "Damon." He was after all the one she originally came looking for.