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Hey guys my second field report here hope you enjoy.
After walking the mall for a bit I decided to enter a commercial shoe store. These stores have become run dry of any usable fashion over the years and are mostly now copy pasted low quality chains for major sportswear brands to push over priced exercise gear.
Either way i’m all for exploration so I decided to walk the store lined with shoes up and down the walls with their ironically dressed employees.
As i’m walking checking out clothes I spot one of these employees in my peripheral vision. I don’t immediately acknowledge them and continue browsing through a rack of T-Shirts.
As I stop and turn to admire some shoes this employee walks right through my line of sight but doesn’t verbally acknowledge me which I thought was strange.
She turns her head looks, and then looks away and then looks again as I’m admiring some shoes on the wall. In which I turn and meet her gaze. She freezes like a deer in headlights and we are locked in eachothers eyes.
The eye contact is sultry and I could feel immediate sexual tension with her as a complete stranger having never heard eachothers voices. It lasts for 5 solid seconds until.
She looks away and I ask her how she’s doing she says good with a really bashful almost nervous smile.
Unfortunately I think the tension may have been too great because as I turned to put the shoe I had been admiring down she had fled before I got the chance to open and properly hook her.
Darn it I think.
After making my rounds in the store allowing things to cool down I decide to reopen her.
So I browse a section of clothing close to where she is and slowly make my way closer to her.
I wait for her to spot me and I open with,
“wow, hey this is gonna sound crazy but,
you look just like my ex girlfriend”
She immediately gives me her attention
“wow that is crazy”
I say
“yeah I don’t know if it’s the mask but eyes up you really do favor eachother”
she responds enthusiastically
in which I ask if she minds taking down her mask so I can see if its really true
she takes her mask off for me without a second thought
and I say
“yeah you really do look like her except you have a totally different vibe my ex was a little crazy”
she says
“how so”
I tell her how I can tell that she’s the type of person who comes off really guarded with strangers and it probably scares alot of people away even though she’s not like that at all and is a really warm person once you get to know her but only the people who stick around ever get to see that side of her where as my ex was really friendly but was hostile with the people she knew the most
she tells me how right I am and how flattered she is that i’m talking to her and how she looks like my ex and then asks me about her telling me that she has a twin sister
I tell her one of my exes names and how cool it is that she has a twin
I see her look around as new customers walk in in which I tell her lets move away from all the people.
She agrees and we go to a back wall away from her coworkers and customers. I re spark the conversation with my back to a wall and her standing directly in front of me inches away
asking her age and qualifying her on that.
I deep dived about her twin and what its like having someone who looks identical.
I missed a really good frame with that and could have easily diverged it into a more sexual conversation but the undertones and nonverbals were pretty sexual at that point so ah well.
I segway that into fate and ask if she believes in fate. She responds with a really enthusiastic yes.
I ask if she’s ever met someone in which she felt like everything cliqued almost as if she was destined or fated to meet that person and how it almost felt like it was meant to be.
She says yes and goes into a long winded take on fate in which I qualify and reward her for with taps on the shoulder and yeahs and yesses.
I tell her how she’s the coolest girl i’ve met all day and how I enjoyed talking to her.
She lights up and agrees saying how flattered she was.
I tell her how she was a really cool girl and ask for her number so that we could connect again outside of work.
I get hit with a wall of how “she doesn’t give her number out at work”
I say “oh wow why is that”
In which she responds she just doesn’t almost as if it’s some deep rooted value
I try and fish for something to pace her reality on by asking again and giving reasons why she may not “is it that you don’t want your supervisors to see or, you don’t want to be perceived giving your number out by your coworkers, or is it something else?”
she says no no no and returns back to her retort of her just not giving it out in which im stumped
At this point a wild card *a customer* calls her over and she tells me she’ll be right back reluctantly
she returns to me in less than a minute saying that she would give me her instagram i give her an excuse as to why I don’t use instagram putting it off on my exes irrationalness
(I do have one but I find that it is an unfair assessment of ones value and can lower an otherwise high value persons value if it does not measure up to their in person persona)
she says okay but she really doesn’t give out her number
at this point I am otherwise satisfied with the game I ran and make a mental note of persisting once or twice more before excusing myself
I tell her that it’d be too bad if we let something so fated slip away because of our own values
I suggest we just meet up for food or coffee once she gets off saying I should be done shopping by then (within an hour).
She says how if it’s fated we will see eachother again and that she can’t meet because she promised her friends she would go with them after work and that she doesn’t know me that well.
I tell her that it’s cool how dedicated she is to her promises but her friends will understand if you tell them about your chance encounter and how the chemistry between us is undeniable
she tells me she’s sorry and that she would take my number if i had some paper I tell her i don’t in which she looks genuinely disgruntled
I say well I really do need to get back shopping as im looking for a gift and she says okay and offers her hand
Id really appreciate feedback on this one I can’t really spot many flaws in what I did. I was caught off guard that I didn’t get the number as i’ve gotten numbers off of way more abhorrent game and this chick was very clearly interested in me.
We were the same age and I was dressed really well not incongruent to the style of where she worked. I am well groomed, my eye contact, body language, and voice were all great.
The interaction lasted what felt like 15 minutes all while she was on the clock which was a pretty big investment on her part.
To let me leave without giving me some type of green light to continue our interaction elsewhere was very very surprising I must say.
After walking the mall for a bit I decided to enter a commercial shoe store. These stores have become run dry of any usable fashion over the years and are mostly now copy pasted low quality chains for major sportswear brands to push over priced exercise gear.
Either way i’m all for exploration so I decided to walk the store lined with shoes up and down the walls with their ironically dressed employees.
As i’m walking checking out clothes I spot one of these employees in my peripheral vision. I don’t immediately acknowledge them and continue browsing through a rack of T-Shirts.
As I stop and turn to admire some shoes this employee walks right through my line of sight but doesn’t verbally acknowledge me which I thought was strange.
She turns her head looks, and then looks away and then looks again as I’m admiring some shoes on the wall. In which I turn and meet her gaze. She freezes like a deer in headlights and we are locked in eachothers eyes.
The eye contact is sultry and I could feel immediate sexual tension with her as a complete stranger having never heard eachothers voices. It lasts for 5 solid seconds until.
She looks away and I ask her how she’s doing she says good with a really bashful almost nervous smile.
Unfortunately I think the tension may have been too great because as I turned to put the shoe I had been admiring down she had fled before I got the chance to open and properly hook her.
Darn it I think.
After making my rounds in the store allowing things to cool down I decide to reopen her.
So I browse a section of clothing close to where she is and slowly make my way closer to her.
I wait for her to spot me and I open with,
“wow, hey this is gonna sound crazy but,
you look just like my ex girlfriend”
She immediately gives me her attention
“wow that is crazy”
I say
“yeah I don’t know if it’s the mask but eyes up you really do favor eachother”
she responds enthusiastically
in which I ask if she minds taking down her mask so I can see if its really true
she takes her mask off for me without a second thought
and I say
“yeah you really do look like her except you have a totally different vibe my ex was a little crazy”
she says
“how so”
I tell her how I can tell that she’s the type of person who comes off really guarded with strangers and it probably scares alot of people away even though she’s not like that at all and is a really warm person once you get to know her but only the people who stick around ever get to see that side of her where as my ex was really friendly but was hostile with the people she knew the most
she tells me how right I am and how flattered she is that i’m talking to her and how she looks like my ex and then asks me about her telling me that she has a twin sister
I tell her one of my exes names and how cool it is that she has a twin
I see her look around as new customers walk in in which I tell her lets move away from all the people.
She agrees and we go to a back wall away from her coworkers and customers. I re spark the conversation with my back to a wall and her standing directly in front of me inches away
asking her age and qualifying her on that.
I deep dived about her twin and what its like having someone who looks identical.
I missed a really good frame with that and could have easily diverged it into a more sexual conversation but the undertones and nonverbals were pretty sexual at that point so ah well.
I segway that into fate and ask if she believes in fate. She responds with a really enthusiastic yes.
I ask if she’s ever met someone in which she felt like everything cliqued almost as if she was destined or fated to meet that person and how it almost felt like it was meant to be.
She says yes and goes into a long winded take on fate in which I qualify and reward her for with taps on the shoulder and yeahs and yesses.
I tell her how she’s the coolest girl i’ve met all day and how I enjoyed talking to her.
She lights up and agrees saying how flattered she was.
I tell her how she was a really cool girl and ask for her number so that we could connect again outside of work.
I get hit with a wall of how “she doesn’t give her number out at work”
I say “oh wow why is that”
In which she responds she just doesn’t almost as if it’s some deep rooted value
I try and fish for something to pace her reality on by asking again and giving reasons why she may not “is it that you don’t want your supervisors to see or, you don’t want to be perceived giving your number out by your coworkers, or is it something else?”
she says no no no and returns back to her retort of her just not giving it out in which im stumped
At this point a wild card *a customer* calls her over and she tells me she’ll be right back reluctantly
she returns to me in less than a minute saying that she would give me her instagram i give her an excuse as to why I don’t use instagram putting it off on my exes irrationalness
(I do have one but I find that it is an unfair assessment of ones value and can lower an otherwise high value persons value if it does not measure up to their in person persona)
she says okay but she really doesn’t give out her number
at this point I am otherwise satisfied with the game I ran and make a mental note of persisting once or twice more before excusing myself
I tell her that it’d be too bad if we let something so fated slip away because of our own values
I suggest we just meet up for food or coffee once she gets off saying I should be done shopping by then (within an hour).
She says how if it’s fated we will see eachother again and that she can’t meet because she promised her friends she would go with them after work and that she doesn’t know me that well.
I tell her that it’s cool how dedicated she is to her promises but her friends will understand if you tell them about your chance encounter and how the chemistry between us is undeniable
she tells me she’s sorry and that she would take my number if i had some paper I tell her i don’t in which she looks genuinely disgruntled
I say well I really do need to get back shopping as im looking for a gift and she says okay and offers her hand
Id really appreciate feedback on this one I can’t really spot many flaws in what I did. I was caught off guard that I didn’t get the number as i’ve gotten numbers off of way more abhorrent game and this chick was very clearly interested in me.
We were the same age and I was dressed really well not incongruent to the style of where she worked. I am well groomed, my eye contact, body language, and voice were all great.
The interaction lasted what felt like 15 minutes all while she was on the clock which was a pretty big investment on her part.
To let me leave without giving me some type of green light to continue our interaction elsewhere was very very surprising I must say.
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