Oh, if only he knew how this face has haunted Elijah Mikaelson for a thousand years. He's right on the money.
Elena smiles, tilting her head at him to give him a rather amused look. He's a good flirt, she'll give him that. The whole wild west cowboy thing he has going on—the hat, the moustache, even the way he seems to speak—is very attractive. The fact that he seems like a caring person would make him the flame to a lot of moths.
"Has anyone ever told you that you know how to turn on the charm? I'm surprised there's not a line of people outside of this house just waiting for you to wink at them."
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Elena smiles, tilting her head at him to give him a rather amused look. He's a good flirt, she'll give him that. The whole wild west cowboy thing he has going on—the hat, the moustache, even the way he seems to speak—is very attractive. The fact that he seems like a caring person would make him the flame to a lot of moths.
"Has anyone ever told you that you know how to turn on the charm? I'm surprised there's not a line of people outside of this house just waiting for you to wink at them."