Stefan noticed she kept checking her phone. "Anyone interesting?" he asked. He wondered if she had her own Stefan somewhere, but as far as he knew, the good Stefans were taken and the bad one was fooling around with Katherine. He supposed it could have been a Damon, but he didn't think this Elena was from a world where she was with Damon. At least, not as far as he remembered.
Stefan nodded, turning a corner where two streets met. He was heading for a bar where he and his Elena hung out sometimes. There were pool tables and decent music playing and the bartender wouldn't question Elena about her age as he was used to seeing the other Elena with Stefan and they'd 'convinced' him that they were legal. Stefan glanced down at her and grinned. He supposed he had been quite cute when he'd been human but that was a long time ago. This Stefan would be modern - different. He wondered if he'd ever turn up her. He'd be interested to see what he was like. He supposed he couldn't classify him as the same person seeing as he was only decended from the 1864 Stefan, and he knew Elena was nothing like her doppelganger. He hoped he was an alright guy though. "It's not really me," he said with a little shrug. "He's a decendent."