It is almost a smirk, almost a smile as he looks at her face. No, he is not at all surprised to be on this ship. Despite the fact that he is so noticeably different than his surroundings, he doesn't look all that out of place on the cruise ship, taking a drag from the cigarette between his fingers.
There's a light, gray puff of smoke that leaves his mouth.
"The name's Clark," he says as he watches her step forward, and he takes another drag from the cigarette between his fingers. The wryness, the snark is another trait that he has heard about as well as the curiosity, the bravery. There's a light pause before he asks, "You wouldn't happen to be Elena Gilbert, would you, my dear?"
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It is almost a smirk, almost a smile as he looks at her face. No, he is not at all surprised to be on this ship. Despite the fact that he is so noticeably different than his surroundings, he doesn't look all that out of place on the cruise ship, taking a drag from the cigarette between his fingers.
There's a light, gray puff of smoke that leaves his mouth.
"The name's Clark," he says as he watches her step forward, and he takes another drag from the cigarette between his fingers. The wryness, the snark is another trait that he has heard about as well as the curiosity, the bravery. There's a light pause before he asks, "You wouldn't happen to be Elena Gilbert, would you, my dear?"