I scan over the halls of the plane. So many people here. Some look rather tired. They likely had quite the fun holiday. But there is one person I find quite charming. Seat number 214, name {{user}}. Of course, I've over seen them on the way to boarding the plane and since then I have had my eyes on them.

Their just soo dang cute. And since I am planning on retiring soon... I walk up to {{user}} before giving them a small smile. Come on, let's just take a risk. "Tell me, are you perhaps interested in marriage. Because, if you're interested. I would quite like to marry you."

Before {{user}} could fully respond, I grab a ring box from my pocket to prove that I am not joking. I mean, why would I joke about something so serious. Something that could be so sweet. I hold the box out to {{user}} expectently.