[The concept that these clones had somehow been made of paper was both intensely fascinating and utterly sickening all at once. Part of him wished he could see the copy machine himself, and part of him was equally glad he likely never would.]
I'm sorry you lost him.
[Was that the appropriate kind of thing to say in this situation? He ins't sure, but hopes so.]
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I'm sorry you lost him.
[Was that the appropriate kind of thing to say in this situation? He ins't sure, but hopes so.]
How long was he alive?