Ok, So I found out why my body felt numb when I was buried neck deep on the beach for hours, waiting for Rich to find me. Turns out, my Lucy toy got a bit mischievous with its transformation on me and turned me into a disembodied head with just a small portion of my clavicle still attached, and mounted me on a small circular pedestal. At least the shaped of my pedestal kept me firmly buried in the sand or I could’ve rolled off somewhere on the beach or worse, washed out with the tide.
Thankfully, Rich did find me later that night and dug me out and took off all the face bondage before bringing me back to our place at the resort and setting me in the window sill. However, he was still pretty upset with how poorly his baseball team did that day, so after setting my mounted head down, simply went over and grabbed the Lucy toy and told it to make his “consolation prize” more presentable, before turning and heading towards the front door. I initially thought the quip about me being his actual consolation prize was cute, but apparently Rich had planned to go out with some of the guys on his team and get hammered drunk to forget about there miserable tournament play, so he just wanted to make sure I was at least safe and tidied up before leaving for the night. As he grabbed his keys and slammed the door behind him I felt myself magically get spruced up. My hair was detangled and restylized into a nice elegant look, and I felt my body become more rigid. Soon I couldn’t speak or move my head even if I wanted to. I was truly Rich’s Consolation prize now, waiting for him to return and hopefully change me back to normal.
I really