Justin's passing was tragic and unexpected.

It was also an unexpected boon to someone he knew.

There's this project, you see, that he'd been working on. Progress was stalled, due to lack of parts.
Sure, there was some damage to the donor tissue. That'll buff right out.

A one-off, self-contained, short fic originally written as a comment on Derpibooru.
Content warning: it mentions suicide taking place before the story began. TG/Frankenstein stuff.
All characters are over the age of 18.