Patricia was mad. Eddie left, in the middle of their date! All because of that stupid Osirion thing! Apparently, he got some feeling that Nina was in trouble, so, of course, he started panicking and ran out to call her.
The whole Chosen One/Osirion thing pisses her off, anyway. Why couldn't Fabian be the Osirion? Why can't Patricia have her boyfriend without worrying that he'll leave her for Nina? Of course, she knows it's a total brother-sister thing, Nina and Eddie's relationship... But still.
Finally, Eddie runs in, stuffing his phone in his coat. "Really sorry about that." he apologizes quickly, taking his seat across from his fuming girlfriend. "It turns out, hey, Nina's pregnant! Yay!" he offers weakly, nervously scratching the back of his neck. "Anyway, where were we?"
Patricia sighs. "Don't you think we could have a little quality time without the whole Osirion thing interrupting us?"
Eddie frowns. "I'm sorry, Yacker, but-"
"No, whatever." she interrupts him, standing up. "I'm going home. Bye." and, with that, she storms out of the resteraunt.
Eddie stutters, attempting to stop her while looking back at his girlfriend. He sighs defeatedly, running a hand through his blond hair, when his phone rings from his pocket. He pulls it out, bringing it to his ear. "Hello?"
"So we just saw her storming out of the place." Fabian sighs on the other end of the line. "What happened?"
"She got pissed at me when I told her that I had an Osirion feeling." Edfie explains, groaning inwardly.
"She believed that?" Fabian chuckles.
"Well, I kinda told her Nina was pregnant, too..."
"You did what?"
"Look, dude," Eddie rolls his eyes. "That's not the point. The point is the night's ruined."
"You'll figure something out, mate." Fabian assures. "I'm sure you will."
"I god damn hope so." Eddie heaves another sigh, the engagement ring in his pocket seeming a thousand times heavier.
A/N: a Peddie for your thoughts. Heh. See what I did there.