Bec puts your head on the glass table. You feel the cold of the glass under your neck stump.
She then grabs her bag, opens it and reaches inside.
She pulls something out which you don't recognize right away, but after a few moments you recognize it as a trophy stand without a trophy mounted on it.
You realize what she's up to, but before you can do anything, she has already put the stand on the table, picked up your head and mounted it on top of the stand.
You immediately lose control of your body, you can't feel it at all anymore.
Bec giggles, "Wow, you're a great looking head trophy!"
You laugh at the though of being a living head trophy. But then you ask her why you can't feel your body anymore.
Bec explains that by attaching you to the trophy stand, the stand is now your new body. Your former body isn't yours anymore now, therefor you can't feel or control it.
The way she explains that your body isn't yours anymore worries you a bit now.
"Well, eh, this is kind of fun, being a living trophy head, but could you put me back on my body?"
She looks at your, admiring her trophy and then says...
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