First decent interaction of the day. Casually chatted up a girl in line in front of me at the coffee shop after lots of warm up with the people who actually work there. She liked me a lot, I think. Honestly, this girl had fucking game. Seemed somewhat older than me, really well-dressed and in good shape. It went roughly like this:
Me, stepping in front of her field of view while getting into line: "Sorry if I'm in your way."
Her: "You're not in my way...yet."
Me: "Yeah...I guess I could charge in front of you."
Her: "Or I could decide I want what's on the other side of you."
Me: "Hahaha...I'm so selfish I don't even think about how other people could effect the situation."
Her: "Ye--" She then wandered forward to give her order. Like...mid-sentence. This will be a theme. I believe this is called a "takeaway". She seemed kind of nervous, too, though.
So, I contentedly disengage.
After we both order, I start towards the trash can to throw away a paper towel. She walked in front of me to the waiting area and says, "Sorry." I offhandedly say, "No worries" then reengage.
Me: "What did you get?"
Her: She tells me about her drink, blah blah blah
Me: I tease her for her super artificial, weak ass drink
Her: Wanders away mid sentence again (hahaha)
I went back to my table, grabbed my actual drink instead of the water I had just ordered. I then walked over to the island table she was at and reengaged her again
Me: "I'm going to join you here."
Her: "Sure!"
Me: Rawr rawr rawr
Her: tweet tweet tweet
Her: "You come here often?"
Me: "You trying to pick me up?"
Her, blushing: "I'm just asking because I come here often!"
Me: "Yeah, I come here on the weekends. I sit over there and write, usually."
Her: "Oh cool! I actually live in the building..."
Us: More chatter, we exchange names and shake hands. I comment that her hands are warm.
Her: "I need to go catch the train...I guess I'll see you around." Ie, HINT HINT MOTHERFUCKER
Me, shrugging: "Mayyybe."
We then parted ways.
I need to bump up my reflexes. She wanted to bang and was really nervous. In retrospect, the best response to "see you around" would have been something along the lines of, "Shut up. You know what's up. Give me your number."
Oh, well. It was fun and the day is young.
Me, stepping in front of her field of view while getting into line: "Sorry if I'm in your way."
Her: "You're not in my way...yet."
Me: "Yeah...I guess I could charge in front of you."
Her: "Or I could decide I want what's on the other side of you."
Me: "Hahaha...I'm so selfish I don't even think about how other people could effect the situation."
Her: "Ye--" She then wandered forward to give her order. Like...mid-sentence. This will be a theme. I believe this is called a "takeaway". She seemed kind of nervous, too, though.
So, I contentedly disengage.
After we both order, I start towards the trash can to throw away a paper towel. She walked in front of me to the waiting area and says, "Sorry." I offhandedly say, "No worries" then reengage.
Me: "What did you get?"
Her: She tells me about her drink, blah blah blah
Me: I tease her for her super artificial, weak ass drink
Her: Wanders away mid sentence again (hahaha)
I went back to my table, grabbed my actual drink instead of the water I had just ordered. I then walked over to the island table she was at and reengaged her again
Me: "I'm going to join you here."
Her: "Sure!"
Me: Rawr rawr rawr
Her: tweet tweet tweet
Her: "You come here often?"
Me: "You trying to pick me up?"
Her, blushing: "I'm just asking because I come here often!"
Me: "Yeah, I come here on the weekends. I sit over there and write, usually."
Her: "Oh cool! I actually live in the building..."
Us: More chatter, we exchange names and shake hands. I comment that her hands are warm.
Her: "I need to go catch the train...I guess I'll see you around." Ie, HINT HINT MOTHERFUCKER
Me, shrugging: "Mayyybe."
We then parted ways.
I need to bump up my reflexes. She wanted to bang and was really nervous. In retrospect, the best response to "see you around" would have been something along the lines of, "Shut up. You know what's up. Give me your number."
Oh, well. It was fun and the day is young.