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@dsn101-paperman
People keeps thinking my work is Ā making origami when they meet me, what kind of productiveness has 'origami' has? Besides decoration, it is barely more than a hobby (my hobby, actually, but a hobby any way)... That would not bother me if they would not then proceed to talk about KIRIGAMI figures!
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More speed dating (Gemini and Paper)
'Oh, oh, oh!' Paper Man was excited as well over all of this.
'Well! I work in a studioā¦ Well, besides the paper mill, I mean! They are quiteā¦ Creative. And they are always saying they want robots for their projects and that! Likeā¦ tallerā¦ robots' he pointed at himself 'and are always disclaiming they will not let them use robots of the businesses where they have asked, and that they can not develop their projects like thisā¦ So I think they would maybe be happy if you could.. You know. Pose! Orā¦ Whatever they want you to do.'
He took a second to think how bad that sounded; but coughed and stared at Gemini Man expectantly.
'If you could, that is!'
Gemini actually thought for a moment. Paper hadnāt worded that too well but maybe he just wasnāt good with words. That was worth a try, he could quit at any moment anyway, āSure, count me in~ā
Gemini shone with excitement, oh man heād be a model, what better could he dream about? āHow much do they pay though?ā he blinked. Money didnāt interest him much at the moment. He could always mine and sell crystals, which was a hard work in a way but he didnāt use money too often. āThe time will be over soon though. Perhaps we should meet after this event and discuss things betterā¦ā
'Payment...?'
Paper did have no idea of how the money at the studio rolled. It was not part of his competences, but what came to his mind inmediately was a flashback of the group of young freaks he worked with filling themselves with ready-made noodles and cheap blank brand soda.
'I guess you would have to talk to them, hehe...' he nodded 'I have to deliver these oh, so important posters to the bosses of this place, and if it wasn't for that, I would be pleased to... Leave this kind of place.. But work, hehe!'
And aimably, he tended Gemini Man a hand. 'Glad to meet you, Gemini Man. I work at the Lullose paper mill, I will be awaiting your visit. We will talk then! It will be a pleasure'
Speed Dating vol. 2: Paper Man
'NO' Paper literally SCREAMED, making others around him look in annoyance. 'NO NO NO I DID NOT!!'
He desesperately tried to roll the poster back with very clumsy hands. āIT WAS MARTIN!!!! YES, I CAN RECOGNIZE THAT MANCHILDāS CRAFTING WHEN I SEE IT!!!ā
Eventually he managed to roll the poster and save it badly in his folder āI. DID. NOT! FORGET. EVERYTHING.ā
Top laughed loudly at his reaction, āOh Maker, youāre so funny! Okay man, Iāll keep this a little secret of this whole place.ā He pointed at all the people that were staring at them. He didnāt personally care much about paper, no one will remember in a while anyway.
"Anywayā¦.Why porn?" In the other hand this pace was pretty appropriate for those kinds of things, he probably shouldnāt have got surprised at all, "Just, no need to scream again."
It was a luck that Top Man said that last sentence because Paper Man was ready to scream again in his own despair, so he got to growl instead.
'I... don't knoooow....' he covered his face in big shame 'I really hope this is not some kind of idiotic 'performance' from my studio, oh god... I want to dissappear'
Said this he, in a try to make said dissappeareance, curled into a little ball right in his seat trying to look small and buried his face on his hands.
More speed dating (Gemini and Paper)
"M-model?!" Gemini blushed, but held himself rather collected though he had got QUITE excited, "You see~ I would love to be a model! I think that would be a perfect job for me. Iāve always dreamed of it~" the narcissist giggled, hiding a huge smile on his face with a hand.
"Too bad theyāre more into human models than robot models, Iād already be on the very top with my looks if I was a human~" But Paper sounded like he had an idea in his mind, "Tell me though, why are you asking?~"
O-oh my, if it was what Gemini so hoped to hear heād die happy right there!~
'Oh, oh, oh!' Paper Man was excited as well over all of this.
'Well! I work in a studio... Well, besides the paper mill, I mean! They are quite... Creative. And they are always saying they want robots for their projects and that! Like... taller... robots' he pointed at himself 'and are always disclaiming they will not let them use robots of the businesses where they have asked, and that they can not develop their projects like this... So I think they would maybe be happy if you could.. You know. Pose! Or... Whatever they want you to do.'
He took a second to think how bad that sounded; but coughed and stared at Gemini Man expectantly.
'If you could, that is!'
"Psh, good luck. Youāll need it. Tell him to stop slacking off if you do find him."
~~
As it turned out, Cut was actually working at the time, clearing an entire area of trees. However when he heard someone approaching he quickly jumped up into a tree, not wanting to deal with whatever crap they threw at him. He watched carefully to see who it was, and dropped down to the lower branches when he saw it wasnāt one of the human workers. It wasā¦ that robot from the paper mill? What was he doing here? But Cut didnāt say anything, and just continued watching.
Paper Man looked up, very up, very very up (he was looking at the lowest branches) and with crossed arms and unamused expression (unamused expression in the part of his face that was expressive, that is) he talked to the other robot.
'I can see you, Cut Man. Get down here, we have to talk'
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Speed Dating vol. 2: Paper Man
"O-ohā¦" Top grinned, tapping on the paper lightly to keep it open to his eyes, "Thatāsā¦ unexpected." He turned slightly red too, grinning wider.
"Did you draw this?" He let go of the paper to not further torment poor Paper. "Itās actually pretty." Top went quiet, not sure if it was better to be embarrassed orā¦ Something else.
'NO' Paper literally SCREAMED, making others around him look in annoyance. 'NO NO NO I DID NOT!!'
He desesperately tried to roll the poster back with very clumsy hands. 'IT WAS MARTIN!!!! YES, I CAN RECOGNIZE THAT MANCHILD'S CRAFTING WHEN I SEE IT!!!'
Eventually he managed to roll the poster and save it badly in his folder 'I. DID. NOT! FORGET. EVERYTHING.'
'I thought that robot was going to scrap Paper Man, poor boy..!' 'Poor boy? Max, he's a robotā¦!' 'Well, I know, but they really look self aware, moving and talkingā¦ you know? I know they're pretty much toasters, but againā¦I dunno, they're cute' 'Weird stuff you might be into apart, maybe it's time to get a stronger robot to help us. If we could afford it, that's itā¦' Those were the words of the two workers watching over the scene, but Paper Man didn't seem to be listening. He, apparently, got stuck as he was standing. Quiet, trembling in frustration, and with a disproving expression, but wordless. He stayed like that like that as Cut Man got in the truck and only moved when the transport started moving itselfā¦ Then Paper ran next to it following as he could. 'You're wrong!! Robots and humans can coexist! That IS what we're made for! Come back, and I'll show you! My humans care about me, Cut Man, they're my f-!!' Little robot, big truck. Too close. The watching men turned back in shock, seeing as the truck bumped and almost fell over its side. 'FOR GOD'S SAKE, IT'S CRUSHED IT!!!' āāā 'I'm not just a machine, rightā¦? We'reā¦ Friends' āāā The lumberyard, some days later. Paper Man stepped over the grass, approaching firmly the place. Even if he had not been there almost ever, he didn't doubt his steps. He moved quickly, knowing what he was looking for. More or less. The warehouse, probably that was it.He got in, he was not intimidated by the strong humans that looked at him as he crossed along the place. He trusted humans. He even pulled away from his way two of them that probably didn't see him coming, when they happened to be in his way. When he finished looking all over the warehouse, he stopped moving at last, looked around and rose his voice so all the workers could hear him. 'Where is Cut Man, I've come to talk to him' In his hips rested both of his arms, but the right one was different. It was not part of his original design anymore, but a much simpler, replacement piece. Same went to his lower body, and the halfside of his face. He looked around. 'He's MEANT to be here, right?'
Cutman had already zoned out when Paper started talking again, only sitting up when he felt a large bump. He looked back, but unable to locate the cause he lay back down, settling into his nap.
~~~~~
The small robot had definitely been noticed by the working humans, one man even shouting that he wasnāt allowed to be in this area. But the reaction to hearing that the bot was looking for Cutman was more or less the same from everyone, small laughs, eyes rolling, sarcastic remarks. Ā Only one person answered though, and this man looked as if he were in charge of everything. āCutman isĀ supposed to be out working in zone 2 but I havenāt seen him today. I donāt know if heās here.ā Hanging on the wall was a map of the surrounding area with different colors and numbers. Zone 2 wasnāt too far off from the building they were currently in. Another person spoke up, āHeās here. At least his bike is parked out back. He wouldnāt just leave that here.ā He looked down at Paper. āBut look kid, if he doesnāt want to be found youāre not going to find him.ā
Paper Mab rolled his eyes but kept up a polite tone of voice 'I am small sized, but I'm not a kid robot, sir...' he coughed and started walking away 'Thanks... I guess I will look for him anyway, if it is not of bother. I will not take long' Once outdoors, he stretched his damaged arm and with an unamused expression started looking for the orange idiot. He did not want to spend too long in this, but a part of him was willing to spend the whole day in this duty if needed.
Speed Dating Number 04- Paper/Cut!
Paper Man eyes shone in offense. And his lips stayed shut with a dissapproving gesture for a minute, staying at Cut drinking.
'Do you not get tired of being a sheety jerk?' he snarled 'I sure would get tired of being a sheety jerk. Can't youā¦ I dunno. Try to fit into society like a correct robot being?'
He layed over the table, his arms extended and his fists open in the air, like if he was trying to express his exasperation in the least violent way possible.
'I AM A PACIFIST CORRECT ROBOT. I BELIEVE IN HUMANS AND ROBOTS HARMONY. I DILLIGENTLY ACCOMPLISH MY JOB AND OFFER EXAMPLE FOR OTHERS OF MY KIND TO FOLLOW!! I DO GOODā¦! Then there's this scissorhead! WHY, Asimov, WHY you make me cross the paths of this error of humankind, who sees no light? WHY does he exist in the first plaaaace'
He stared at Cut Man some more, like if in his design he could find the answer to his questions.
'And WHY is he so ugly'
Cut completely ignored Paperās little rant, calming drinking away. Once the tiny bot was done, he stood up.
"Well, have a look at the time. Looks like weāre done here."
With that he turned and walked off to another table.
'Already? WELL THANKS ASIM- Wait a second, time is not up!!' he jumped on the chair 'COME BACK HERE AND STAND UP LIKE A (CUT) MAN!' Then he proceed to throw the glass Cut had been drinking of directly at the other robot's head. Something he regretted deeply almost the second after.
Speed dating number 001- Enker/Paper!
Paper Man sighed in relief. Wow, that almost looked like a professional treatment! He liked that.
'I'm Paper Man. Illustration robotā¦! Don't think wrong of me! I'm here to deliver some printsā¦ Seeing this place, I don't dare looking at them, thoughā¦'Ā
He chuckled nervously.
'How did you end here? I woudn't expect to see any robot like you in such a perverse place, you give away the impression we could even have a more than appropiate and decent talk despite the enviroment!'
āAn illustration robot? First time Iāve heard about one.ā This time the smile was genuine. Enker ignored the background noise around them, honestly how loud can they get?
āMy duties have been simple ones since it got peaceful around the city. Might as well do something else than sitting around for half of the day.ā He laughed quietly to himself.Ā
'I was created by doctor Josef Shock to aim in the process of paper production and being a general aiming robot in ilustration duties, effectively!' he smiled proudly. 'And what do you mean by simple ones? Don't you have, like.. A exact purpouse? To be honest, I can't guess by your design, butā¦ I mean. Are you like, a butler robot or something?
"Interesting. A very useful job if I must say." The smile on his face faded for a short moment. "I mostly patrol around the place I call home, trying to find any irregularitiesā¦" Enker let out a chuckle. "No, Iām not that type of robot. I was built for combat purposes like my brothers."
'Oh, I see, so you're some kind of poli-... Uuh... Combat, you... Say?' Paper Man did not a good job on hiding the sudden change of mood. He coughed in his hand and sat a little farer from the golden robot. 'I see, that's fascinating... How good you don't combat anymore, right...?' As much as he did not know for sure if he really was THAT kind of robot, the flashbacks of newspaper printing processes made him nervous enough for his unconfortability equivalent programs to start running. Paper Man could seem very aimable, but truth was that he was a very unaccepting robot with what he accepted as 'criminals'
Speed Dating vol. 2: Paper Man
'Oh!' that was a subject he was pleased to cover 'Well, the delivery of very important and expensive prints, of course! Only a delicate expert robot like me could take care of it'
He took the prints he was holding and pointed at them. Although he did not show its looks inside. He had the feeling if he was meant to show them, heād lose a big amount of cool. Those guys at the studio were crazy sometimes
"Hmm, I see." Top tapped his fingers at the table, seeming to be bored, "Who are they for?" Actually he was curious to look at them, he couldnāt help it.
"Hmm, maybe you could show me?"
Sheet heavens.
'Supposedly for the staff of the club! The studio I kinda work for were commissioned with some artwork and after a certain... Bet... I was trusted with the super important duty to deliv- Show them!?'
Sheet sheet sheet folding heavens. Paper looked around and nodded without much convincement. 'Well.... Well, I mean, I guess...! It is not like it is anything not meant to be shown, right?!'
He did a robotic equivalent to gulping nervously and took with characteristical care the quality paper out of the folder and extended it in front of Top Man
'Here...'
What a bad choice. What a bad BAD BAD BAD DECISION. Paper Man would have turned pale if he had actual blood, but his pupils turning almost microscopic were enough to show he shock.
He desesperately tried to fold back the paper he was holding; trying to hide to the world such perverse explicit graphics.
'H-HOW PERVERSE THAT BUNCH OF HORNY HUMANS CAN GET?!' he screamed, having his face turning suddenly red in blush.
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Speed dating number 001- Enker/Paper!
Paper Man sighed in relief. Wow, that almost looked like a professional treatment! He liked that.
'I'm Paper Man. Illustration robotā¦! Don't think wrong of me! I'm here to deliver some printsā¦ Seeing this place, I don't dare looking at them, thoughā¦'Ā
He chuckled nervously.
'How did you end here? I woudn't expect to see any robot like you in such a perverse place, you give away the impression we could even have a more than appropiate and decent talk despite the enviroment!'
āAn illustration robot? First time Iāve heard about one.ā This time the smile was genuine. Enker ignored the background noise around them, honestly how loud can they get?
āMy duties have been simple ones since it got peaceful around the city. Might as well do something else than sitting around for half of the day.ā He laughed quietly to himself.Ā
'I was created by doctor Josef Shock to aim in the process of paper production and being a general aiming robot in ilustration duties, effectively!' he smiled proudly. 'And what do you mean by simple ones? Don't you have, like.. A exact purpouse? To be honest, I can't guess by your design, but... I mean. Are you like, a butler robot or something?
More speed dating (Gemini and Paper)
'Oh!' Paper Man blushed. He was talking from a professional POV, but he knew it was going to soundā¦ Quite affective.
'Well, I don't see why not!' he smiled 'I really really like your looks! I happen to be an expert in those matters, you know? And whoever designed you, buddy of mine, has a great taste! Your mirrors are in such accordance with your colors and your symetry is beautifully crafted!'
Oh, gosh, that sounded like he was being flirty or something! But it was the truth after all.Ā
'I hope you are proud of your design! You know? You shall! I really hope you honor it by being a great worker!! What's your job?' smiles 'I am an Illustration robot, myself'
Gemini blushed, smiling widely, āO-ohh well~ I am, I make sure to keep it that way and I care for myself all the time to make sure my mirrors are clear~ā he blinked, the smile not leaving his face, āIām a miner. Itās a hard and dirty job, but as you can see iām very careful~ My mirrors donāt have a single scratch on them.ā
Oh maker, was he flattered, so many compliments! he needed to remember this guy.
'Miner!' Paper Man nodded 'Woah, not the most practical use for such a beautiful design, but hey! That was what Art Noveau was about, wasn't it?'
He laughed, delighted that this conversation had taken such a good way 'I thought you would be a model, or something. Maybe you should be a model! Hey! Would you?'
He leaned closer to Gemini Man, with a little proposition in his mind.
Speed Dating Number 04- Paper/Cut!
Paper Man sat on the table carelessy. He had grown more āconfortableā with the place now. Well, he had decided to give up and just waiting for the even to pass. With a little luck, he would not find anyone he knew or that could make him ashamed.
In no time, he would be delivering the prints and he would be back home for some origami or painting or-
'OH WHAT THE IN THE FOLDING SHEET. DAMMIT WHY ARE YOU HERE, WELL, WHY AM I SURPRISED TO FIND YOU HERE, YOU MISCARRIED ROBOT OF DOOM. LOOK AT YOU WITH YOUR VIOLENCE-INCITING SHEET OF A SCISSORS EXCUSE ON YOUR HEAD, WHY DID I END WITH YOU HEREā¦ Hello, Cut Man' He looked with hate at his new partner and sighed in frustration.
Cut sat down at the table, enjoying yet another drink. If he were human he most likely would have blacked out by now. He waited for Paper to stop shouting, obviously not caring at all about what he was saying.
"Now that youāre done, I donāt like you and I really donāt want to waste my time talking you, so stay quiet and let me drink in peace."
Paper Man eyes shone in offense. And his lips stayed shut with a dissapproving gesture for a minute, staying at Cut drinking.
'Do you not get tired of being a sheety jerk?' he snarled 'I sure would get tired of being a sheety jerk. Can't you... I dunno. Try to fit into society like a correct robot being?'
He layed over the table, his arms extended and his fists open in the air, like if he was trying to express his exasperation in the least violent way possible.
'I AM A PACIFIST CORRECT ROBOT. I BELIEVE IN HUMANS AND ROBOTS HARMONY. I DILLIGENTLY ACCOMPLISH MY JOB AND OFFER EXAMPLE FOR OTHERS OF MY KIND TO FOLLOW!! I DO GOOD...! Then there's this scissorhead! WHY, Asimov, WHY you make me cross the paths of this error of humankind, who sees no light? WHY does he exist in the first plaaaace'
He stared at Cut Man some more, like if in his design he could find the answer to his questions.
'And WHY is he so ugly'
Speed Dating Number 04- Paper/Cut!
Paper Man sat on the table carelessy. He had grown more 'confortable' with the place now. Well, he had decided to give up and just waiting for the even to pass. With a little luck, he would not find anyone he knew or that could make him ashamed.
In no time, he would be delivering the prints and h would be back home for some origami or painting or-
'OH WHAT THE IN THE FOLDING SHEET. DAMMIT WHY ARE YOU HERE, WELL, WHY AM I SURPRISED TO FIND YOU HERE, YOU MISCARRIED ROBOT OF DOOM. LOOK AT YOU WITH YOUR VIOLENCE-INCITING SHEET OF A SCISSORS EXCUSE ON YOUR HEAD, WHY DID I END WITH YOU HERE... Hello, Cut Man' He looked with hate at his new partner and sighed in frustration.
More speed dating (Gemini and Paper)
Who was he anyway? Gemini had no idea as he looked at the announcement of his next partner. For some reason he immediately imagined him being an asshole like Cutman because he pretty much associated with Cutmanā¦
Well maybe because his name was Paperman? He immediately thought of Rock Paper Scissors. Gemini shook his head, heād have to see who he was anyway. There was no need to wonder much.
The short robot popped from under the table. Well, not exactly but as short as he was, it was what it looked like. He seemed cheerful, but actually he was just starting to lose it after being so much time exposed to an atmosphere in which he thought he was in danger of being profaned.
'Saludations, mister Gemini Man. I am hereĀ for professional matters and IĀ don't want my gearingas profaned, so keep your creepy thoughts out of my robobody!'
He THEN looked at his partner and gasped in surprise āOH BOY! What a fine piece of design you are!ā
"What I do-" He wenāt silent at sudden praise before a smug smirk appeared om his face, "Oh~ Well, at least thereās one bot able to notice that!~" he giggled and leaned forward, looking at Paper with much more interest than the first few moments, "Care to go into detail?~"
Oh he loved being praised!
'Oh!' Paper Man blushed. He was talking from a professional POV, but he knew it was going to sound... Quite affective.
'Well, I don't see why not!' he smiled 'I really really like your looks! I happen to be an expert in those matters, you know? And whoever designed you, buddy of mine, has a great taste! Your mirrors are in such accordance with your colors and your symetry is beautifully crafted!'
Oh, gosh, that sounded like he was being flirty or something! But it was the truth after all.Ā
'I hope you are proud of your design! You know? You shall! I really hope you honor it by being a great worker!! What's your job?' smiles 'I am an Illustration robot, myself'
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Speed Dating vol. 2: Paper Man
Time with Gyro was great but that was maybe because Top sort of knew him. Now it was his time to meet Paperman and frankly, he wasnāt too fond of the idea considering how their first meeting went.
The kid was unrespectful and rude. Not as much as Top himself but he couldnāt keep track of that. He waited patiently, hoping he would come and it wouldnāt be like the first time they talked.
'OH, you!' Paper Man exclaimed 'I know you!' He sat next to Top Man, hugging the prints he was carrying 'Uhā¦ First of all, maybe you like these things, but I am here for a silly betā¦ AND PROFESSIONAL REASONSā¦!' Paper Man felt quite hummilliated, he really wanted to skip all of this and get out this place, why did he have to meet this peep, out of everyone? Paper had the impression Top Man would spit something tasteless and probably unconfortable. He kept having a horrible orange tone of color in his armor, uhhā¦
"Too many male gears for me to like, to be honest." Top didnāt even look at Paper, "Iām not fond of this place either and Iād like to get out sooner and have a drink with Gyro there." He pointed at one of the tables where his friend was supposedly sitting.
"What are those professional reasons anyway?"
'Oh!' that was a subject he was pleased to cover 'Well, the delivery of very important and expensive prints, of course! Only a delicate expert robot like me could take care of it'
He took the prints he was holding and pointed at them. Although he did not show its looks inside. He had the feeling if he was meant to show them, he'd lose a big amount of cool. Those guys at the studio were crazy sometimes
Speed dating number 001- Enker/Paper!
Whatā¦ What was Paper Man doing in HERE?!
Oh, yes, he knew. He lost a bet and he was meant to be the one coming this bad reputation place to try selling these printsā¦ But somehow got involved in such a perverse dating thingā¦ He hoped he could get to talk to the staff without standing many crazy humans peeping on his intimacy, drunk in the atmosphereā¦ God, why his bosses thought it was a good idea to send him? These clubs were meant for humans after all. Humans were much more meant to fall into the temptation of passing by hereā¦
Paper Man couldnāt rise his head, he stared at the floor from his place, resentful and awaiting the parade of creeps. He just hoped they wouldnāt touch his printsā¦!
Enker started to doubt the reason on why he signed up for this and the place wasnāt very appealing. Sighing, he entered the building, whoās great idea was this anyway? Enough wondering over it, Enker looked around for the bot heās supposed to met here.Ā
He caught glance of a short robot, must be himā¦right? āExcuse me.ā He tapped his shoulder. āAre you, by any chance, Paper?āĀ
Paper Manās first reaction was to gasp, and the second to scream āYES BUT I DONāT WANT TO SEE ROBOT GEARINGS I AM HERE FOR PROFESSIONAL MATTERS!!!ā
To accompain his attitude, he fell backwards to the floor. And as to protect his own āgearingsā, he jumped inmediately, deffensively. Although, when he saw the robot in front of himself, he did not find it so fitting with his idea of the creepy machines one would find in such a perverse place.
'Oh, heyā¦ You don't look like the kind of robots my brother usually talks aboutā¦ You lookā¦ Decentā¦!'
He stared at the small robotās actions, it was obvious Paper felt nervous and uneasy. Poor little guy.Ā "Thank youā¦I supposeā¦" Enker answer almost being a question, not knowing what to actually say.Ā Heās not a very social robot to begin with and this type of things arenāt his strong point.Ā "Iām Enker, pleased to make your acquaintance." HeĀ extendedĀ his hand towards the other, slightly forcing a smile.
Paper Man sighed in relief. Wow, that almost looked like a professional treatment! He liked that.
'I'm Paper Man. Illustration robot...! Don't think wrong of me! I'm here to deliver some prints... Seeing this place, I don't dare looking at them, though...'Ā
He chuckled nervously.
'How did you end here? I woudn't expect to see any robot like you in such a perverse place, you give away the impression we could even have a more than appropiate and decent talk despite the enviroment!'
