One night while in a restaurant, Samus and Snake were on their seventh date. Snake was in a tux and not regretting it since Valentine's Day. He also shaved and cut his hair. His voice was also less hoarse. Samus was in a dress and still liked it. She cut her hair and made it into a ponytail. Her voice, however, did not change. They were both eating their meals and talking. Samus had a cheeseburger with French fries and mashed potatoes with a drink of Diet Shoke. Snake had Chicken Tetrazzini with apple crisp, salad with dressing, and garlic toast with a drink of Barks Root Beer. Their conversations were mainly about them and what they liked. One of their conversations was about Snake's voice. "I still can't believe how much your voice has changed," Samus said. "I know. Isn't it great?" Snake said.
After their dinner, Snake started another conversation. "Uhh… Samus?" He stuttered.
"Yes, Snake?" Samus replied.
"I… I know these last few months have been good for you. Me as well."
"Yes, they have, Snake. Especially how much we've changed."
"Yeah, but… I…I'd like to…"
"You'd like to what?"
"I'd like to take this up a bit more."
"You mean you'd like to propose?"
"Yeah."
"Well, I accept."
"Wow. You just made something hard seem so easy. Oh, and here's the ring." Snake stood up and grabbed a box from his back pocket. He stood on one knee and opened the box. Inside the box was a ring.
"Wow. That looks so beautiful, Snake." Samus commented, astonished.
"I know. That's what I thought."
"So, when does the marriage start?"
"I don't know. How about in 3 months?"
"Okay."
"Okay. So, see you then?"
"Gotcha."
And then they left the restaurant.