It's not easy to fall in love when you don't say much. For Cassandra it was nearly impossible. She was almost mute in every sense of the word. No emotions, no reactions. The league had taught her otherwise. So when Alan Ducard came into her life she knew he was someone special. He got a reaction. A gasp as she saved him from the assassin.

The two landed on top of one another gasping for air. Looking into each other's eyes.

"Do I know you?" He said pushing her off. He countered the assassins blows and sent her flying. Cassandra shook her head, countered the other one. They commenced a ballet of blows fending off the league as the two fell into synch. In love with each other's moves. Body language was all they needed.

The End.