[After he's done folding, he gently deposits the final product into 9S's cupped palms. As he withdraws his own hands, there's a little spark of what looks almost like red static electricity between his fingertips and the paper. A few seconds later, it shakes its little body like someone shaking off a daze and then starts climbing to its wee paper feet. It waves up at 9S!]
There! How's that? [The first bit to 9S, and then, to the paperman:] Be kind to your new friend.
[The paperman trots over and fondly pats 9S's nearest thumb...]
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There! How's that? [The first bit to 9S, and then, to the paperman:] Be kind to your new friend.
[The paperman trots over and fondly pats 9S's nearest thumb...]