Hey guys. Went out last night, my game is a bit rusty... Feedback would be appreciated please. Think I know where I went wrong
Started off in a new bar that was packed, nice place but few woman my age and we were all packed in like sardines. Anyway, moved on...
Standing at the bar and an HB7 and her friend 8 are standing to the right of us, then sit down at the seat just behind me, I 'accidentally' bump into the table behind me where there drinks are and look round to apologies and HB8 points to her friend with her thumb saying it was her, I said it was the tables fault... I then spoke with my friend for a second then turned
ME: My friend and I were just guessing what you guys might do for a living... you look like pencil pushers! Do you work behind a desk or something?
8: I'm a police officer.
8 gets up and goes for a drink at the bar leaving her friend.
ME: What about you?
HB7: I'm a pharmacist.
ME: Cool. What do you think of ePrescribing?
HB7: (smiling) yeah it's good, but they don't have it in my hospital. Why did you ask me that? Did you not believe I am a pharmacist.
ME: Just testing the water... lol is your friend really a police officer?
HB7: She was a special constable for a bit. She is a analyst for the rail ways.
ME: (thinking pencil pusher) do you think she was offended?
HB7: laughing) I think it was the way you said it.
ME: I'll need to work on my delivery then.
HB7: What do you do?
ME: I'm a nurse.
We talk **** about hospitals and stuff for a bit.
I was aware my mate was standing beside me but you couldn't really engage him in the conversation due to his position and the table without him sitting down beside them or leaning over because of the loud music... HB8 comes back and sits down.
ME: Your friend was just telling me you use to be a special...
HB8: mock looking at her friend like she's been betrayed lol) yeah, I don't do it anymore.
Turn back to HB7 (kinda like her more) ME: What hospital are you at then?
HER: Oh such and such lbah blah.
ME: So what are you doing down here?
HER: I'm from here originally, but my parents don't know I'm back down.
ME: What do you think you're parents would say if they found out you were down going to clubs and not even visiting them? Are you just gonna drop round for a sunday roast then leave lol?
HER: Blah blah...
ME: Oh btw this is my mate Dave! He's just sold a screenplay to *******
ME: Hey, Dave! (to her) This is Dave... Dave this is......
HER: NAME
HER: Whats your name? (to me)
ME: Murse... (I shake her hand)
HER: Thats very formal. (still holding hands)
ME: You can tell alot about a person by there hand shake, I like it nice and firm and not like a dead fish! (She gives me another firm handshake)
HER: smiling)
ME: Dave, tell her about your screenplay.
He explains about his screenplay and her friend gets up.
HB8: Come on, lets go over there and get drinks. (I could tell they were leaving)
HER: Maybe see you later then.
ME: Would you like my number? (RAGING I SAID THAT! I new immediately that blew me out the water, so gay anywhere she smiled and said she would maybe see me later but I could tell it was over.)
Chatted to a few other chicks on hen do after we stole there seats and that was that.
My game is a bit rusty I know... Should I have engaged the friend more? Dave said he was getting no eye contact from HB8 at all and the table was kinda in the way to talk with her...
Started off in a new bar that was packed, nice place but few woman my age and we were all packed in like sardines. Anyway, moved on...
Standing at the bar and an HB7 and her friend 8 are standing to the right of us, then sit down at the seat just behind me, I 'accidentally' bump into the table behind me where there drinks are and look round to apologies and HB8 points to her friend with her thumb saying it was her, I said it was the tables fault... I then spoke with my friend for a second then turned
ME: My friend and I were just guessing what you guys might do for a living... you look like pencil pushers! Do you work behind a desk or something?
8: I'm a police officer.
8 gets up and goes for a drink at the bar leaving her friend.
ME: What about you?
HB7: I'm a pharmacist.
ME: Cool. What do you think of ePrescribing?
HB7: (smiling) yeah it's good, but they don't have it in my hospital. Why did you ask me that? Did you not believe I am a pharmacist.
ME: Just testing the water... lol is your friend really a police officer?
HB7: She was a special constable for a bit. She is a analyst for the rail ways.
ME: (thinking pencil pusher) do you think she was offended?
HB7: laughing) I think it was the way you said it.
ME: I'll need to work on my delivery then.
HB7: What do you do?
ME: I'm a nurse.
We talk **** about hospitals and stuff for a bit.
I was aware my mate was standing beside me but you couldn't really engage him in the conversation due to his position and the table without him sitting down beside them or leaning over because of the loud music... HB8 comes back and sits down.
ME: Your friend was just telling me you use to be a special...
HB8: mock looking at her friend like she's been betrayed lol) yeah, I don't do it anymore.
Turn back to HB7 (kinda like her more) ME: What hospital are you at then?
HER: Oh such and such lbah blah.
ME: So what are you doing down here?
HER: I'm from here originally, but my parents don't know I'm back down.
ME: What do you think you're parents would say if they found out you were down going to clubs and not even visiting them? Are you just gonna drop round for a sunday roast then leave lol?
HER: Blah blah...
ME: Oh btw this is my mate Dave! He's just sold a screenplay to *******
ME: Hey, Dave! (to her) This is Dave... Dave this is......
HER: NAME
HER: Whats your name? (to me)
ME: Murse... (I shake her hand)
HER: Thats very formal. (still holding hands)
ME: You can tell alot about a person by there hand shake, I like it nice and firm and not like a dead fish! (She gives me another firm handshake)
HER: smiling)
ME: Dave, tell her about your screenplay.
He explains about his screenplay and her friend gets up.
HB8: Come on, lets go over there and get drinks. (I could tell they were leaving)
HER: Maybe see you later then.
ME: Would you like my number? (RAGING I SAID THAT! I new immediately that blew me out the water, so gay anywhere she smiled and said she would maybe see me later but I could tell it was over.)
Chatted to a few other chicks on hen do after we stole there seats and that was that.
My game is a bit rusty I know... Should I have engaged the friend more? Dave said he was getting no eye contact from HB8 at all and the table was kinda in the way to talk with her...