Holiday looked away from the computer that she wasn't even really seeing, to look back at Six who had gone pretty quiet. He knew it as much as she did. The man she had just described wasn't him. Again, she felt awful for backing him up to be something that he wasn't. Yes, he wanted to be him, but he just... he wasn't. Not anymore.

She closed her eyes tight, facing the computer again. After a deep, quiet breath, she started working again in silence, face as neutral as she could keep it. A page from the other Six's book.