- Kassandra: You have your theorem, and the others... read them to her. Let her see your poetry.
- Demokritos: It's too late.
- Kassandra: It's never too late.
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*'''Kassandra:''' ''But not anymore. Now you're filling that void.'' | *'''Kassandra:''' ''But not anymore. Now you're filling that void.'' | ||
*'''Demokritos:''' ''Maybe... maybe what fills the void, and what draws us together, is love.'' | *'''Demokritos:''' ''Maybe... maybe what fills the void, and what draws us together, is love.'' | ||
*'''Kassandra:''' ''Save | *'''Kassandra:''' ''Save that line for the poet, Demokritos. It's a good one.'' | ||
*'''Demokritos:''' ''You think so? All right, I will!'' | *'''Demokritos:''' ''You think so? All right, I will!'' | ||
Arriving at the poet's house, Demokritos was horrified to find bandits killing her. | Arriving at the poet's house, Demokritos was horrified to find bandits killing her. | ||
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Another Kind of Poetry was a virtual representation of one of Kassandra's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Description
Kassandra followed Demokritos as he hoped to confess his love to a poet using his theorems.
Dialogue
Kassandra accompanied Demokritos on his way to confess his feelings.
- Kassandra: I never would've guessed you were a lover.
- Demokritos: Well, I wasn't. My theory – that all atoms exist with a great void between them – is a bit like the life I've lived.
- Kassandra: But not anymore. Now you're filling that void.
- Demokritos: Maybe... maybe what fills the void, and what draws us together, is love.
- Kassandra: Save that line for the poet, Demokritos. It's a good one.
- Demokritos: You think so? All right, I will!
Arriving at the poet's house, Demokritos was horrified to find bandits killing her.
- Demokritos: No! That's her! Those bandits... Stop them!
Kassandra swiftly dealt with the bandits.
- Kassandra: Demokritos... I'm sorry.
- Demokritos: They killed her. For it to end like this... after all this time.
- Kassandra: Someone's going to find us here and think we did this. Demokritos... we have to go.
- Demokritos: I... I left once before, I won't leave again.
- Kassandra: Demokritos, please.
- Demokritos: You can go. In another life... she might've known my love for her. You might have been my student. Imagine the happiness we'd have known.
- Kassandra: A wise man told me, "The richest person in any land is the one who wants for the least." Don't want for the past, Demokritos.
- Demokritos: I'll leave soon enough. But for now, I think I want for privacy. Take this, and leave me to mourn, Kassandra.
Outcome
Kassandra left Demokritos to mourn over his would-be lover.