"Chester why is your chest open?"
This question echoed through the room and in the empty chest cavity. Organs in jars on the wall and a needle and thread in hand.
"Well I got bored stuffing animals..."
His words trailed off as the idea reentered his brain. The gears began turning, and the light bulb in his head went on. His face was filled with the kind of hilarity that you get when you realize you forgot to turn the computer on, and you've been on the line with tech support for two hours. Then his face froze with the same realization that you've just broken your 20,000 dollar computer.
"It seemed like a good idea at the time..."
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