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Post by similar on Dec 2, 2009 16:31:37 GMT -5
I have been manning a market stall every day for a couple of weeks now in Nottingham selling my bonsai. The other traders are a friendly bunch. I think they consider me a bit odd, mainly I think because I grow bonsai, which not all of them can get their head round, but also because I read books when I am not busy.
This evening whilst several of us were chatting the lady who sells soap and twigs next to me out of the blue asked me if I roleplayed. Not being in the company of other gamers I avoided the question by first answering “roleplay?” and secondly asking “Why? Do I look like I do?”. The others then went onto to explore the humour of it being a sexual question, but she soldiered on explaining it was a type of game with dice. So then they were “Oh right, pretending you’re a dwarf creeping about and stuff” and continued laughing about the preposterousness of it all. I thought it would be fine, laugh along, then talk about something else without actually answering the question .
Then she asked “anyway do you?” and against my better judgement instead of instantly lying I said “Yeah, I do actually.” That was it. They were almost literally rolling about in the street. She then continued to try and actually have a discussion about: which games, where I played etc. While I stood there dying just trying to end the conversation as soon as possible because everyone else was taking the piss.
So now I count as even more strange and they have even more ammunition for teasing me.
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Post by TheUdjat on Dec 2, 2009 16:59:15 GMT -5
Clearly you must summon up an elemental and wreak revenge upon them.
Was the chick you admitted this to at least cute?
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Post by similar on Dec 2, 2009 17:24:09 GMT -5
Always playing the angles hey TheUdjat Unfortunately after forcing my admission she neatly explained her geek knowledge by explaining her boyfriend was dead into that sort of stuff but that she tried not to get involved.
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Post by TheUdjat on Dec 2, 2009 22:33:25 GMT -5
Doh! Fail.
But at least you know she'll date nerds.
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Post by yoggemothi on Dec 3, 2009 5:04:09 GMT -5
Hehe, I know what you're going through. I work at a gold mine with a bunch of backwater hicks and they don't know what the hell to make of me. Roleplaying isn't shooting things or drinking, so it confuses them and makes them feel uncomfortable. Amazingly, I met a LARPer at the mine. He was the IT guy ... go figure.
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Post by at on Dec 3, 2009 10:02:27 GMT -5
I don't really get that here. Then again i'm currently reading through technical documentation that uses the term "+10 Smelly Sweat Socks of Olfactory Smiting" in a resource structure example...
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Post by TheZebraShakes™ on Dec 3, 2009 15:11:05 GMT -5
work in a gold mine. . . wow. . . anyways, poor similar. . . but yeah, at least she'll date nerds And she sells twigs and soap, that's much stranger than bonsai.
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Post by Wicksy on Dec 18, 2009 13:49:47 GMT -5
Ah, no worries man. I dont mind people knowing i game. They can take the piss all they want, there's always something they do you can poke them with back.
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