What will happen when the group goes searching for ways to change the past. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You couldn't stay away could you?" He was smiling leaning back in a seat not 10 feet from her cradling a bourbon, neat. "You." She whispered, mostly to herself but he smiled as he heard her. "Me." He smiled warmly and walked out to sit next to her on the bench. "I was hoping I'd run into you again. My name is Klaus Mikaelson." He held out his hand to shake hers and she noticed his dimples when he smiled this time. "I'm Elena Gilbert." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~