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Lex had felt claustrophobic in Smallville. The town was so small and in the middle of no where, but at least he could leave every once in a while. The island was worse, because he could not leave.

If it were a room, Lex's roaming of the island would most likely be considered pacing. At least because it was an island, he could hide the nervous tendencies. A Luthor always had an readable poker face. But even as it made him nervous, Lex couldn't help loving the island for the sole fact that there was no Lionel Luthor on it's shores.

With his hands in his pockets, Lex was currently walking down the path between the beach and the compound, hoping to find Clark. They needed to talk.

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It was the truth. It wasn't his fault if she didn't believe him. And if she was friends with Mr. Drake then it was possible that she didn't. Still wasn't his fault. He was used to this.

He shrugged again. "You trust Xander right? Why don't you ask him?" He offered simply. "I'm not to proud to admit I might have made a mistake. Clark is often attracted to the unattainable, he did this at home too. Your Xander may not even be at fault." He offered, to put her more at ease.

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"I- I think- I mean," She was stammering, and she took a step back. "I'll-" She'd talk to him. She would. Right now it was eating her up inside, making her heart pound. "I will. I- I have to go." She didn't even wait for him to say anything, and just took a step to the side so she could get past him and got moving.

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Lex turned with her as she moved to step around him but he didn't stop her. "I'm very sorry for upsetting you." He added sincerely, for he really was, despite any other intentions he had. "I know you will be reluctant, but if I can help with anything, please, don't hesitate to ask."