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[regan_tam]

Gabriel may be working again -- may have hit a plateau in his recovery, and Regan hopes that's temporary (and fears it's not) -- but he still gets check-ups. More often than he'd like, but this at least he knows better than to resist

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[walk_ins]

"Mrs. Tam."

For all that Dr. Vincent Navarro, chief of pulmonary medicine at the prestigious Geraci Medical Center on Londinium, has been Gabriel Tam's primary specialist physician for some time now, he's still a stickler for formalities.

He meets her at the door, offering his hand.

"It's good to see you."

[regan_tam]

Regan clasps his hand with hers, her smile easy and warm.

"Likewise, doctor."

Not that she wouldn't prefer this appointment, all of these appointments, to be utterly unnecessary; not that she wouldn't prefer to have never had to meet him outside a charity dinner or fundraiser.

But, if Gabriel must have a primary specialist physician, a primary and secondaries and so many people watching his scarred lungs and strained heart -- well, Dr. Vincent Navarro's a good one to have.

[walk_ins]

"Please, make it Vincent."

It's almost habit, by now. Still, his warm smile is unfeigned. Navarro gestures to a seat in silent invitation.

"How have you been?"

[regan_tam]

"Then it's Regan, please."

Regan takes the offered chair with a small nod of thanks, and another smile.

"I've been well, thank you. Busy, of course. And you?"