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Robert Hilliard (roberthilliard) wrote in 20somethings,

It was never a surprise when Silvie would ask him to meet her for something related to any of the various shows they'd worked on together, and Robert never read more into it than a professional friendship. Tonight, however, as he reached Silvie's office and leaned against the open doorframe, he couldn't help wondering. Her back was to him, and he wondered if he really ought to slip back out before she realized he was there. But his concern for her outweighed the slight discomfort at overhearing the one-sided conversation with, apparently, her husband.

"Hey," he replied when she got off the phone and finally noticed him. He stepped further into the room and slid the door shut. "Sure," he answered, walking further into the office to sit in the other wingback chair.

"And I'd love to hear what it is, but first... Are you all right?" he asked, concern furrowing his brow. Though he hadn't been meant to hear her side of the conversation, or any part of it, it had sounded awfully tense and stressful. Particularly the bit that Terence had, apparently, kicked up a fuss at the mention of him. As if Silvie had ever done anything to make her husband question her commitment.