About a week ago I number-closed a HB9 using some good body language, preselection and Direct Game. We had actually only talked for less than two or three minutes at that stage. THEN I totally beta-maled myself by declaring "wow, I'm nervous" when we were together. It was the body language that destroyed everything, because I WAS actually nervous. All the sexual tension dissipated and a nonversation ensued ending in a fairy week plan to meet for breakfast.
I texted her in the morning:
I get pretty impatient with all this cat and mouse, so my inclination is not to bother pursuing her. On the other hand, I don't rate many chicks a 9.me: I can't believe i'm getting up so early to see you [11am]
her: Hey you. I have just been called back for a second interview at this one company so won't be able to make breakfast. Just want you to know I have a boyfriend so feel little awkward about us hanging out when I don't really know you. If I do something with friends and we go out though I will let you know and you can always come with!
me: Holy crap. I didn't want your life story. How do you type sms so fast?
her: On my phone a lot