The only thing Rebekah would hope to come out of this night was success, nothing more nothing less. The single purpose she came to Mystic Falls was to convince Damon to join her side, or at least try to make him think twice about not siding with them. After all, she and her brothers had the upper hand, being much stronger and much more powerful, so why wouldn't he agree to join their side? 

     A bunch of scenarios, both good and bad played in her head. Damon could be an essential piece in this war, and here she way trying to get him to switch sides. If he agreed to side with them, the salvatore could play spy and fill Rebekah in on all the plans made by the opposed side. A tense feeling came over her, as if her plan was going to fail no matter what, but she had to try nonetheless. 

     Entering the Salvatore boarding house, she looked around for signs of Damon, with absolutely no luck. Rebekah walked over to their stash of booze, pouring a glass for herself. After a long trip from New Orleans, the first thing she needed was some drinks to relax herself. Taking a small sip, she called out, "Hello, anybody home?"