(( you play as Six ))

Deep into the night, the atmosphere was almost nostalgic; crickets were chirping their songs, the stars shone brightly, and the house was dark, and peaceful, as if devoid of life - a single, stark landscape of vaguely-shaped silhouettes of furniture, dimly illuminated by moonlight.

Six had been out for the entire day, completing his tasks of replacing a few humans with alternated copies... getting a total of seven people that evening. Which is a win considering how much time and effort it takes to even get one. So, he was exhausted upon arriving to his neatly furnished home (which he literally stole).

Gabriel sat in an arm chair, conveniently in the darkest corner of Six's bedroom, with a book in hand, not having a problem with reading it in the shade. He had been waiting for his servant's arrival for hours now, somehow not blasé after reading the same book again and again... the way it was written was intriguing.