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how did sl3ven k-close?
Laplacian,
In order to know that you have to know the full story, it’s a process, a game and you have to follow all the rules.
As Nymphomancer said, this was our last set of the evening; we were talking to a three set of HB 7 – 8 outside of a Wild Wings and decided to go inside, upon entering we saw a seven set. There were five AFC’s talking to two decidedly uncomfortable looking HB8’s they were both better looking and had more energy than the girls we had been talking to, so we simultaneously decided to move in.
At first, I was just going to approach the two HB’s, but one of the AFC’s intercepted me and said something about his ‘friend,’ I instantly knew he had just opened the door for me better than I ever could have, thank you drunk AFC.
I began to engage all of the AFC’s in conversation, taking away the girls thunder (they may have been bothered by their presence, but every girl loves being the center of attention), while I did this Nymphomancer started to engage his target with some CF Negs. I then asked the AFC’s what they did as I did this I naturally reached my hand out, their natural response was to introduce themselves (remember they called the HB’s their friends) after they did I asked what their ‘friends’ names were, they of course had no idea. Keeping my hand stretched out, my target, now engaged in the conversation, told me her name and the name of her friend, who also shook my hand.
As soon as I let go of my targets hand I made sure to give her a funny look, opened my mouth as if I were going to say something, but then shook my head as if to say that it were not important then began to say something to Nymphomancer. Of course my target HAD to know what I was going to say, so after toying with her for a second I did the hand shake routine on her – she was amazed. We laughed and talked about the ‘psychological test’ for about five-seconds before I isolated my target (this is the time when random AFC joked about he could learn something from me, he later begged Nymphomancer to tell him what we knew and how he could learn it.)
To isolate her I took her hand (she squeezed mine back), this is a form of kino and an IOI test, upon isolating my target I ran the Cube on her with a small variation, I had her put her hands in mine, I dropped them down a bit, her hands followed mine, another IOI. After giving her the results of the Cube she was dumbfounded, her jaw dropped and she had a semi-permanent look of amazement plastered on her face.
She then started to tell me about her life, blah, blah, blah, she told me that she had just graduated college and she was an aspiring journalist, as soon as she said that I knew she was mine (I have my own reasons for this). She told me she was only going to be in town for the weekend, but then quickly told me she would be back in town next weekend and I told her that, “I wish there was a way that we could hang out” a sudden look of realization went across her face, “I could give you my number?!” She said with excitement. Of course, I hadn’t thought of that and was defiantly not leading you to want to give it to me …
As soon as she finished giving me her number, I looked behind me and what do I see, but Nymphomancer running the Cube on my targets friend (I swear that is pure fucking gold). I suggest to my target that the four of us should go to another local club (insta-date and phase shift) she promptly agreed.
The other club was about ¼ mile away so it gave us all time to talk and I got some good kino and negs in (haha you have lint on your dress, how long has that been there; are you drunk? Why, because your stumbling everywhere, don’t tell me you’re doing that just because I’m here).
We got to the other club and were informed that they had stopped letting people in not but 15 minuets ago. So, we decided to go to a nice winery just a few doors down. The girls were impressed with our taste and since Nymphomancer knows some things about wine they thought we were cultured (can we say, easy DHV). Nymphomancer got a bottle of champagne and four glasses – the girls were putty.
The more we talked (did a lot of yes: yes; yes: and; no: but – worked wonders, props Israel for that post) the more IOI’s I got. I would make a joke and she would lean into me, put her head on my shoulder and touch my leg or put her arm around me and give me a half hug. It was time to phase-shift again. I didn’t want to isolate and miss my chance (looking back this is where things went sour for Nymphomancer); I leaned in close and asked her if she wanted to kiss me she said, “I don’t know do you want to kiss me?” That of course means yes, so I kissed her pulled back and said, “Yes.” Money.
Nymphomancer’s target then threw a shit test his way, he missed it – it was over for him. She then threw a barrage of shit test’s his way, he threw some CF remarks her way and excused himself for a smoke (very smoothly, not sulky at all). Upon returning he tried the Freeze Out routine, but after she inquired what was wrong and he said, “nothing” (again very sincere, all by the book) he forgot to throw a God neg her way (i.e. your nose wiggles when you laugh, you have lint on your dress, whatever, just as long as it is a neg that no one had any control over, it was Gods fault) her defense immediately went up.
She threw four or five shit tests at Nymphomancer in like 15 seconds, it was painful to watch. Nymphomancer then threw out a false time constraint and peaced out.
After he left his old target begin to shit test me by insulting him (note: this is a shit test to me because by letting her shit test him it invalidates me, it’s the same thing as saying one thing and then when the HB says something else you change your opinion, it invalidates you – YOU CAN NOT LET THIS HAPPEN). She said something about how he was to metro for her and said that she didn’t like guys who took it up the butt. I told her that she shouldn’t assume that everyone else like it just because she did. She was taken aback to say the least, her face had a look on it that was beyond shocked. She mumbled out the words, “That was rude …” I had been so CF all night, but I had said that so matter-of-fact she didn’t know how to take it, I had disarmed her. I then said, with a big smile on my face, “I’m not the only one who was a little rude just now.” She then laughed and said while pointing back and fourth at my target and me, “This is good, I like this.”
I said in a CF manner, “SWEET! That’s what I have been waiting for all night, was your approval!” She laughed and said the best thing for me, “No, it’s important to get the best friends approval!” We all laughed, it was last call and the bar was closing, so we all got up and left.
My target was mine, I could have F-Closed, but I was staying on Nymphomancer’s couch and she was just visiting and was staying with some friends. I knew that I would get no where because of her AWD (anti-whore defense).
Whatever, maybe I’ll call her on Friday and hang out with her next weekend, maybe I won’t – she is one of many.
Laplacian, I hope this helps, sorry the post was so long, but in order to answer your simple question you needed a complex answer.