Sandy was sitting there, twisting around in her seat until she felt someone's hand upon her shoulder. "Sandy! Sandy! It's SpongeBob. You're okay!" She felt him remove the helmet from her head and this time as she opened her eyes she didn't scream. Instead her eyes were wide in disbelief. She shook her head, still a bit startled and in daze. She looked around the dome real quick to make sure this was what happened an hour ago. She forgot he was standing there until she felt his fingers wrap around her shoulder. She looked at him immediately now. "SpongeBob??"

She stood up from her seat and stumbled a bit, time travel had a harder affect on the body than obviously a television image had. She stumbled forward but caught herself.

"Sandy?" SpongeBob watched her and blinked, she'd forgotten he was there and spun around instantaneously upon hearing him.

"SpongeBob!! It really is you." She squealed, pulling him in for a big hug. He squeaked at how hard she grabbed him, his feet levitated off of the ground as she started to rock back and forth. "I thought I was going to be stuck with three starfish in that rock forever with a shot-gun weddin'!"

He opened his mouth to ask what she was talking about. His eyes wide with confusion. He usually wasn't this lost in a conversation unless Patrick was the speaker. He tried to mumble out 'what?' but by her force she was crushing him. She really didn't realize how strong she was, compared to anyone. But especially a small, delicate sponge like himself. "I... can't... breathe." She heard him squeak again like a mouse and she let his feet glide to the ground. "SpongeBob, I'm so sorry fer how I was actin' I shouldn't have been so dissatisfied with the future. I don't mind now if we're catching, or watching butterflies in my tree... as a couple. I don't! 'Ain't nothing worse than starfish. I don't know what got into me."

He tried to rub his head but got blocked by his water helmet. "What are you talking about? Have you been talking to Parick again?"

Sandy's spine rose in disgust. "Patrick. Don't ever mention his name 'round me again. 'Least not fer a couple of weeks."

"Then... what ar--"

Sandy placed the helmet over his water helmet before he could even finish, she dialed in the two year range and sat their monitoring. She watched his face go from still, to horrified at about 1 minute in, where she estimated his fall was. She thought she saw him smile for a second but then she watched his eyes and mouth drop until he was blankly staring away. She noticed he wasn't moving around as much anymore so she decided the clip was over and removed it from his head.

"See what I was talkin' 'bout now?"

"Ye-ye-yes." He was still staring, nothing to his face. She watched him for a few seconds, her looking blank as well. She examined his features until they turned into a weird smile. He started to turn his head toward her slowly which caught her off guard. "SpongeBob and Sandy sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G. Dyahaha."

His lips curled into a stupid grin as he sang along to his tune. Sandy snatched the helmet off of the table she'd put it on and started to look at it. "What?? There was kissin' too? How did that happen??"

Sandy was holding onto the helmet, staring down at it. She started to go to work in her mind. She wondered how it was possible for them to kiss if in the vision she saw one was wearing his water helmet. SpongeBob was able to misconstrue her clueless-ness to asking how it actually happened.

He took a deep large gulp from the water inside before slipping it off. Sandy's eyes were still looking down, glued to the device when SpongeBob surprise met her lips with a kiss. Sandy slowly tilted her head up as their lips locked. She wasn't really hesitant on returning the kiss. She felt his lips smiling against hers. After a few more moments of their mouths touching, embracing, dancing he had to pull away and slip the helmet back on. She looked down, in shock, she touched her mouth with her fingertips where he'd kissed her, before breaking into a smile. "Oh that's how."