He slowly regained his consciousness as he starts to sense his new surroundings. Unlike his previous environment, this new environment is quite noisy. He could a tight, form-fitting attire hugging his new body. As his vision shifts into focus, Jon notices that he is currently looking at today's newspaper on the smartphone, in particular, the finances section. Taking a gander, Jon read a headline stating "Who will be next to join Trillion-Dollar Stock Club?" Beyond the smartphone, Jon could see a cup of half-eaten yogurt, a banana, along with a cup of coffee.
"So, I'm apparently in a nearby cafe, and the owner seems to be enjoying reading about financials. But who am I exactly? I'm certainly not in a position to investigate who I am...", Jon thought.
Using his senses, notably his vision and touch, Jon began to decipher whose body he is currently inhabiting. The most obvious observation is that he is currently a woman, given the sensation of two sizable bumps on his chest. Just from his peripheral vision, he notices his new breasts covered by a sky blue blouse with a low neckline, revealing quite a cleavage from this view. Outside of the blouse is a tight, black blazer that accentuates this body's figures. His peripheral vision also yielded strands of auburn hair down to his shoulders, and he felt his hair loosely tied at the back. Jon couldn't see below the waist at this point because it is currently obscured by the small round table he is currently at, but he could feel that his legs are constrained by a fabric wrapped around his upper thigh and a thin piece of nylon wrapped around his leg. Unfortunately, they could not keep him warm enough as a cold draft suddenly made its way between his crotch. The owner of this body sensed this as well and immediately crossed her legs tightly.
That movement snapped Jon out of his thought, as he could feel the arms setting aside the smartphone and reaching for the remaining portion of the meal. Picking up the spoon, he could feel his body scooping yogurt and putting it into his mouth. Jon always thought that yogurt looks unappetizing and tasted plain; but for some reason, he enjoyed it this instance. After finishing the remainder of the meal, Jon could feel his arm grabbing a small, red purse from the adjacent chair, and pocketing the smartphone in the purse. His body suddenly pushed back from the seat and stood up. Jon could feel his body supported by relatively high heels.
As the body stood up, Jon notices a black briefcase leaning on the adjacent chair. Could this be hers as well? Jon tried to grab the briefcase on his own will, but to no avail. It's hard to believe that she could miss her briefcase while getting her purse. Was she rushing to head somewhere? Or was there a reason why she left it there? Jon sighed. He did wish to stay in a body and view the owner's life, but he forgot to ask for perception into the thoughts of the body's owner.
As the woman began to step away from the table, all Jon could do is to hope that everything will be fine.
"Where will I be headed next?", Jon wondered.
