Susan looked at Seamus and saw his nervousness, hers own only increasing. She bit her lower lip and shook her head. "Are you busy? I'd rather.. not wait tonight." She said. Sure as she was standing there, if she waited to that very evening, she might never tell him.
"Look, I.. the last thing I want is for you to think that I'm a liar or.. I don't know what else you could possibly think of me I'm.." Susan tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear and cleared her throat.
"I'm pregnant, Seamus." she added quietly, looking at him.