Part 19: Hot tub + Hot Girl = HOT!
Chapter 13 - Hot tub + Hot Girl = HOT!
The plan was in motion. I had to make K think I was dreamy so we could get steamy. In fact, I liked that so much I made a Powerpoint slide.

And then after that, I ran to tell D.



Doing what exactly?



And then he gave me a Book of love sonnets. I didn't miscapitalize that - it was on the friggin' cover!


That night...

So was I, baby. So was I...


Good thing I wore my lucky parka! Wait... what's a good response to that?




Well, first I tried an Amorous Action and she didn't respond. Then I tried it again.

Subsequent times that happened, too. Even five. ZZTTheFifth!


I wasn't going to very well mace a girl I was trying to get into a state of semi-nudity, now was I?! Then it was time for the silver medal...

But in my rush to grab the bronze medal, I blurted out:

Well, I did.

Hmmm...






Thank you Lord, for the gift of loose women. There was only one real option, here.

Oh, what now?! (And why did that seem to change the lighting in here?)

Actually, things seemed to be going smoo-



I appreciated the compliment, and knew it was a good idea to have gone with Axe: Phoenix that night.


WHAT?! NO!!! You can't get socially conservative on me now!! I smell like a phoenix!

That was true. Even though K was really good friends with B, and I was really good friends with B, and most friends tend to know each others' circles and what not...


... I had to try.




...Note.
Sometimes, I end an update on an arbitrary choice because I'm forced to attend to real life. Still, though, maybe we can get it right.



Well, how the fuck- Urgh. I hate women! Why do they have to speak in riddles like that? I just wanna have seeeeeeeeex!



edit: I thought Kiki was supposed to be easy!



Why must everything in my life be difficult?







... ...Oh no. No.

Aw, fuck me. Dickbag must have had the patience of a monk!




edit: Jesus, I should have given this one more time.
You guys are right.







Sigh... so I convinced her I was kidding around and said:




Wait, when was Hippie friends with-


Well, Hippie's obviously into classic rock, going by stereotype and-
I'll spare you. Flowers are roses, carnations, posiese, and tulips. Colors were purple, pink, orange, and green.
Yes, I'll be solving the grid ultimately, but since we have to play the conversation game to get the clues, it's provided in case you want to follow along at home. I guess.


And now to find clues... somehow.




Note: There are ten questions total, so in the event of a tie, first one is what I'll do. It seems like you all might want to skip this puzzle entirely, so we'll keep it pretty brief, but I'm just one man, damn it. (And we've got a Golden Line to get anyway.)



I suppose B would agree, anyway.

Hmmm...


This actually didn't seem to be working... the problem was that some things I could ask affected the order. In other words, if I talked about her top first, I might get a clue for a later question. Hmmm...
















...What?

Hey weird. I thought asking her questions would just be an exercise in disparity. It turned out if I told her things about myself from previous questions, they might actually modify what the future conversation would be!
This would actually be kind of neat and like a real conversation, if it didn't mean I just had more chances of screwing up and missing out on the seven clues!

I could also think to say "I'm getting her a little pink tricycle for Christmas," but maybe she'd see through that. I went with:

*Spark*


...Come again?


Hmmmm... so I have a very good idea on how to get the hints on my own, but if you'd still like to suggest stuff, here it is.








I'll probably just follow my gut on this one...
So, unfortunately, the logic puzzle is only half of it. You still have to play the conversation tree to get the clues you need to actually solve it. I'm bolding hints if you want to play along at home, and I'm a little pressed for time, so I'd rather post something than nothing.
In other words, if you thread people want to play the conversation game some more for the first half of the the puzzle (before the logic game), speak up now. Otherwise, I'm just working under the assumption that I'll be the one making all the choices in this stage.
edit:
Gathered hints:
Erica thinks green makes her look sickly.
Hip hop is all about the green, so your hip-hop fan [will also like green].




(Didn't she say she was from New York City earlier? I must've misheard her.)


Sprung assumes you're an idiot and shows you the four girls. Since I'm solving the puzzle anyway, I'll omit that.






Hmmmm...
I went with my gut and said...


(It was? Whatever.)



Alright, then.








Hmmm... nothing there... but I bet it could set up something else.


Bam.



What happened to the copy editor here?

Why indeed.
See for yourself.Nibble posted:
I had interest in it, but no good quote to go with it. Slowbeef said there's a good golden line coming up, so he better deliver






*spark*



You know what else starts with P? Something I'm not getting out of this conversation! It's pussy. It starts with P.





I knew just what to say:

*spark*



That was all of them. I had everything I needed to solve the puzzle and figure out Kiki's favorite color, flowers and music.
But... there was still the matter of a Golden Line...









I had a great response for this: It was gold!


I'll bet you haven't!
So at this point, I could ask K to go over all the clues again, but I already knew them.
I could also - for no particularly great reason at all - solve individual bits of it, like:

Just to confirm it, but you know what guys? Let's just skip the puzzle almost entirely.




And then it was time to pull out my secret weapon...

By bringing your friends on dates in secret, you can totally gain the upper-hand. Good God, how brilliant am I!


(This time? What was he talking about?) D ran back to his cousin's van, which I found hilarious.



Awesome!


That trucker joe line was so funny I just started laughing for no reason! But... why hadn't D just gone home? Oh well.

Oh I got a divining rod alright! Haha!

Well... nothing clearly.



Now it came time for the next step in the seduction process... repeating myself.





I resisted my usual urge to put on "Date Rape" by Sublime when meeting girls, and though I did want to chill to some pop-chart climbers, it looked like K was checking herself for boob lumps and readying the Electro-Bolt Plasmid I'm sorry , so I put on some hip-hop.

I had no way of knowing she spelled jams with a "z" so I just guessed on that one.





I put on the green lights.

Nothing like implied radioactivity to get a girl wet! (See what I did there? Cause of the hot tub! And vaginal lubrication! You should try things like this when you write.)


(Neither can I. I never thought getting laid would be anything like the Da Vinci code.) Well, besides the atrocious writing.


I really had to thank D when I had the chance.
