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[gabriel_tam]

He's planned for this discussion as carefully as he would for any business meeting. It's not entirely inaccurate in comparison: after all, in addition to being husband and wife, Gabriel and Regan Tam are something of a team when it comes to such matters.

And given recent developments, there are certain things of which Regan must now be made aware. This evening is as good a time as any for it; they have no social engagements, nor are there any other obligations or commitments that must be kept.

Save only for the one that he has made to himself-- for a variety of reasons.

Dinner is ending when Gabriel leans back in his chair, picking up his wineglass. "It was an excellent meal, Regan. My compliments to the chef."

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[regan_tam]

Regan nods.

Something to get used to. If this happens... there will be no time, perhaps, when they're not. Even in their own home.

And then she rises, and hurries blindly out of the room, arms wrapping over her stomach and hands clutching her elbows, as if with the pressure of her fingers on her raw-silk sleeves she can hold herself together.

Suddenly, she needs desperately to be alone.

[gabriel_tam]

Gabriel watches her go, and then he buries his face in his hands.

Several long moments pass, during which he remains silent and very still. The light, airy notes of the programmed musical selection continue to play, masking the emptiness left in the wake of Regan's sudden departure.

Eventually, he takes a deep breath and straightens, then stands. She needs time-- he'll give it to her. That much he can give. Meanwhile, there's work to be done.

With quick, determined steps, Gabriel Tam leaves the room for his office, shutting off the music as he goes.