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Droo 
"Yes. You are all correct. Our hands are gentler, we can control them better and we won't damage the organs... and Miss Edwards is also correct. The plimpy organs stay intact with the natural oils in our hands... where as the metal of the tools ruins the chemical composition." She said.
"Now that we have all the internal organs harvested, we need to harvest the slime. It's great for the skin... use your hands and squeeze the plimpy blood and slime into the harvesting tray. You will see that they separate before pooling apart and disappearing." She said showing how to do it. "Be gentle now... the scales are important too, don't damage those."
Chelle tried to calm her nerves by inhaling and exhaling deeply and slowly. Plucking out the plimpy's internal organs by hand wasn't enough. Nope. They had to squeeze out the slime all by themselves now. What kind of a Potions class was this? They were all training to be butchers, not learning how to brew potions. Seriously.
Scowling, Chelle picked up the creature 9or whatever was left of it) and held it in both her hands above the tray. Then she started from the top end and gently squeezed all the blood and slime out. She held her breath as it all came dripping down on the tray. She glared at the pile of gloop.
This is just so gross.
She dumped the creature back and pressed her hands against the table, as if leaning on it. She already felt like a murderer.