Author's note: For all the Taila shippers who didn't like Aila dying...here's another ending where they're together.  And it's different music because it's a different story and it's the 80s, people.

Tomas sighed, brushing off the nervous sweat off his forehead. It had been a busy day of work today for the young accountant.

Moving to London had been one of the best decisions of his life, but that did not mean life had been easy for him and his wife.

Finding out his wife was a spy had been a shock, but looking back on it, he was kind of glad one of them had excitement in their life.

Last month, Uncle Bern had been thrown into jail and the horizon seemed clear so far of any of his goons messing with him.

His brother was still in Chicago and they called long-distance when they had the time. It turned out Lauren was expecting a child soon.

"Hey pumpkin!"

Tomas knocked over a coffee mug once he heard his wife's bright, optimist cheer in the office and almost spit his coffee out.

"What are you doing here?", he said, confused as to why she had shown up of all places at his place of work.

"It's our anniversary, pudding!"

"But I haven't clocked out yet..."

"It's a minute to five! Pack your things and let's leave!"

"But..."

"You were the one who got our reservation at 6 at this fancy restaurant, remember?"

"Unfortunately, I do.", he cringed as she grinned and tried to drag him away.

A beep sounded from his watch and he suddenly placed his hands in hers and skipped to the elevator, leaving a string of confused coworkers in his wake.

"See you on Monday, Tomas?"

"Of course. Wouldn't miss the sales meeting for the world."

Author's note: Alternate ending is not canon, of course.